Into their cloysters now he broken had,
Thro' which the monckes he chaced here and there,
And them persu'd into their dortours sad,
And searched all their cels and secrets neare,
In which what filth and ordure did appeare
Were yrkesome to report; yet that foule Beast
Nought sparing them, the more did tosse ond teare,
And ransacke all their dennes from most to least,
Regarding nought religion nor their holy heast.
XXV.
From thence into the sacred church he broke,
And robd the chancell, and the deskes downe threw,
And altars fouled, and blasphemy spoke,
And the images, for all their goodly hew,
Did cast to ground, whilest none was them to rew,
So all confounded and disordered there;
But seeing Calidore, away he flew,
Knowing his fatall hand by former feare;
But he him fast pursuing, soone approached neare.
XXVI.
Him in a narrow place he overtooke,
And fierce assailing forst him turne againe ;
Sternely he turnd againe, when he him strooke
With his sharpe steele, and ran at him amaine
With open mouth, that seemed to containe
A full good pecke within the utmost brim,
All set with yron teeth in raunges twaine,
That terrifide his foes, and armed him,
Appearing like the mouth of Orcus griesly grim.
And therein were a thousand tongs empight
Of sundry kindes and sundry quality;
Some were of dogs, that barked day and night,
And some of cats, that wrawling still did cry,
And some of beares, that groynd continually,
And some of tygres, that did seeme to gren,
And snar at all that ever passed by;
But most of them were tongues of mortall men,
Which spake reprochfully, not caring where nor
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[when.
And them amongst were mingled here and there
The tongues of serpents with three-forked stings,
That spat out poyson and gore, bloudy gere,
At all that came within his ravenings,
And spake licentious words and hatefull things
Of good and bad alike, of low and hie;
Ne kesars spared he a whit nor kings,
But either blotted them with infamie,
Or bit them with his banefull teeth of iniury.
XXIX.
But Calidore, thereof no whit afrayd,
Rencountred him with so impetuous might,
That th' outrage of his violence he stayd,
And bet abacke, threatning in vaine to bite,
And spitting forth the poyson of his spight,
That fomed all about his bloody iawes;'
Tho rearing up his former feete on hight,
He rampt upon him with his ravenous pawes,
As if he would have rent him with his cruell clawes.
But he right well aware his rage to ward,
Did cast his shield atweene, and therewithall
Putting his puissaunce forth, pursu'd so hard,
That backeward he enforced him to fall,
And being downe, ere he new helpe could call,
His shield he on him threw, and fast downe held;
Like as a bullocke, that in bloudy stall
Of butchers balefull hand to ground is feld,
Is forcibly kept downe till he be thoroughly queld. XXXI.
Full cruelly the Beast did rage and rore,
To be downe held and maystred so with might,
That he gan fret and fome out bloudy gore,
Striving in vaine to rere himself upright;
For still the more he strove, the more the knight
Did him suppresse, and forcibly subdew,
That made him almost mad for fell despight:
He grind, he bit, he scracht, he venim threw,
And fared like a feend, right horrible in hew:
XXXII.
Or like the hell-borne hydra, which they faine
That great Alcides whilome overthrew,
After that he had labourd long in vaine
To crop his thousand heads, the which still new
Forth budded, and in greater number grew:
Such was the fury of this hellish Beast,
Whilest Calidore him under him downe threw, Who nathemore his heavy load releast, [creast. But aye the more he rag'd, the more his powre in
Tho when the Beast saw he mote nought availe
By force, he gan his hundred tongues apply,
And sharpely at him to revile and raile
With bitter termes of shamefull infamy,
Oft interlacing many a forged lie,
Whose like he never once did speake nor heare,
Nor ever thought thing so unworthily;
Yet did he nought for all that him forbeare,
But strained him so streightly that he chokt him neare.
XXXIV.
At last, whenas he found his force to shrincke,
And rage to quaile, he tooke a muzzle strong,
Of surest yron made with many a lincke,
Therewith he mured up his mouth along,
And therein shut up his blasphemous tong,
For never more defaming gentle knight,
Or unto lovely lady doing wrong;
And thereunto a great long chaine he tight,
With which he drew him forth even in his own de
[spight.
Like as whylome that strong Tirynthian swaine
Brought forth with him the dreadfull dog of hell,
Against his will fast bound in yron chaine,
And roring horribly, did him compell
To see the hatefull sunne, that he might tell
To griesly Pluto what on earth was donne,
And to the other damned ghosts, which dwell
For aye in darkenesse, which day light doth shonne;
So led this knight his captyve, with like conquest
Yet greatly did the Beast repine at those
Straunge bands, whose like till then he never bore, Ne ever any durst till then impose,
And chauffed inly, seeing now no more
Him liberty was left aloud to rore;
Yet durst he not draw backe, nor once withstand The proved powre of noble Calidore;
But trembled underneath his mighty hand,
And like a fearefull dog him followed through the XXXVII.
[land.
Him through all Faery Land he follow'd so,
As if he learned had obedience long,
That all the people, whereso he did go,
Out of their townes did round about him throng,
To see him leade that Beast in bondage strong,
And seeing it, much wondred at the sight;
And all such persons, as he earst did wrong,
Reioyced much to see his captive plight,
And much admyr'd the Beast, but more admyr'd the
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[knight.
Thus was this monster by the maystring might
Of doughty Calidore supprest and tamed,
That never more he mote endammadge wight
With his vile tongue, which many had defamed,
And many causelesse caused to be blamed;
So did he eeke long after this remaine,
Untill that, whether wicked Fate so framed,
Or fault of men, he broke his yron chaine,
And got into the world at liberty againe.
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