uth his mother earth did kiss,
7 Greeting his grave: his grudging ghost did strive

grudging > complaining
ghost > spirit

8 With the frail flesh; at last it flitted is,
9 Whither the souls do fly of men that live amiss.

102.20

The Lady when she saw her champion fall,
2 Like the old ruines of a broken towre,
Staid not to waile his woefull funerall,
4 But from him fled away with all her powre;
Who after her as hastily gan scowre,
6 Bidding the Dwarfe with him to bring away
The _Sarazins_ shield, signe of the conqueroure.
8 Her soone he ouertooke, and bad to stay,
For present cause was none of dread her to dismay.

1 The lady, when she saw her champion fall
2 Like the old ruins of a broken tower,
3 Stayed not to wail his woeful funeral,

wail > mourn
funeral > death

4 But from him fled away with all her power,

him > [the Redcross Knight]

5 Who after her as hastily gan scour,

gan > did
scour > run

6 Bidding the dwarf with him to bring away
7 The Saracen's shield, sign of the conqueror.

sign > emblem

8 Her soon he overtook, and bade to stay,
9 For present cause was none of dread to her dismay.

none of dread > [nothing dreadful]
to her dismay > [to dismay her; to "dismay" also = to "defeat",
"ruin"]

102.21

She turning backe with ruefull countenaunce,
2 Cride, Mercy mercy Sir vouchsafe to show
On silly Dame, subiect to hard mischaunce,
4 And to your mighty will. Her humblesse low
In so ritch weedes and seeming glorious show,
6 Did much emmoue his stout hero{i"}cke heart,
And said, Deare dame, your suddein ouerthrow
8 Much rueth me; but now put feare apart,
And tell, both who ye be, and who that tooke your part.

1 She, turning back with rueful countenance,
2 Cried, "Mercy, mercy, sir, vouchsafe to show
3 On silly dame, subject to hard mischance,

silly > innocent, defenceless

4 And to your mighty will." Her humblesse low,

humblesse > humbleness, humility

5 In so rich weeds and seeming glorious show,

so > such
weeds > attire
show > appearance

6 Did much move his stout heroic heart,
7 And said, "Dear dame, your sudden overthrow

said > [he said]

8 Much rues me; but now put fear apart,

rues > affects [with pity or compassion]
apart > aside

9 And tell both who you be, and who that took your part."

102.22

Melting in teares, then