But she, that wills no trust shall e'er be placed In her by man, to him doth shortly show, How wight by her is raised, and how abased;
How soon she is a friend, how soon a foe;
She makes him know Rogero, that in haste Is gone to work that warrior shame and woe;
The cavalier, which in that battle dread With much ado had from his faulchion fled.
