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ng the Queene had sought, And through the Fields was gadding. 480 And as he runnes he still doth crie, King _Oberon_ I thee defie, And dare thee here in Armes to trie, For my deare Ladies honour: For that she is a Queene right good, In whose defence Ile shed my blood, And that thou in this iealous mood Hast lay'd this slander on her. And quickly Armes him for the Field, A little Cockle-shell his Shield, 490 Which he could very brauely wield: Yet could it not be pierced: His Speare a Bent both stiffe and strong, And well-neere of two Inches long; The Pyle was of a Horse-flyes tongue, Whose sharpnesse nought reuersed. And puts him on a coate of Male, Which was of a Fishes scale, That when his Foe should him assaile, No poynt should be preuayling: 500 His Rapier was a Hornets sting, It was a very dangerous thing: For if he chanc'd to hurt the King, It would be long in healing. His Helmet was a Bettles head, Most horrible and full of dread, That able was to strike one dead, Yet did it well become him: And for a plume, a horses hayre, Which being tossed with the ayre, 510 Had force to strike his Foe with feare, And turne his weapon from him. Himselfe he on an Earewig set, Yet scarce he on his back could get, So oft and high he did coruet, Ere he himselfe could settle: He made him turne, and stop, and bound, To gallop, and to trot the Round, He scarce could stand on any ground, He was so full of mettle. 520 When soone he met with _Tomalin_, One that a valiant Knight had bin, And to King _Oberon_ of kin; Quoth he thou manly _Fayrie_: Tell _Oberon_ I come prepar'd, Then bid him stand vpon his Guard; This hand his basenesse shall reward, Let him be ne'r so wary. Say to him thus, that I defie, His slanders, and his infamie, 530 And as a mortall enemie, Doe publickly proclaime him: Withall, that if I had mine owne, He should not weare the _Fayrie_ Crowne, But with a vengeance should come downe: Nor we a King should name him. This _Tomalin_ could not
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