fealtie,
Which I do owe vnto all woman kind,
8 Feele my heart perst with so great agonie,
When such I see, that all for pittie I could die.

1 Naught is there under heaven's wide hollowness
2 That moves more dear compassion of mind
3 Than beauty brought to unworthy wretchedness

unworthy > undeserved

4 Through envy's snares or fortune's freaks unkind:

freaks > whims, caprices

5 I, whether lately through its brightness blind,

its > [beauty's]
blind > blinded

6 Or through allegiance, and fast fealty,

fast > firm
fealty > obligation of fidelity; loyalty (of a vassal to his lord)

7 Which I do owe to all womankind,
8 Feel my heart pierced with so great agony

so great agony > [such great agony; _or:_ so great an agony]

9 When such I see, that all for pity I could die.

103.2

And now it is empassioned so deepe,
2 For fairest _Vnaes_ sake, of whom I sing,
That my fraile eyes these lines with teares do steepe,
4 To thinke how she through guilefull handeling,
Though true as touch, though daughter of a king,
6 Though faire as euer liuing wight was faire,
Though nor in word nor deede ill meriting,
8 Is from her knight diuorced in despaire
And her due loues deriu'd to that vile witches share.

1 And now it is empassioned so deep,

empassioned > {Moved or touched with deep feeling}

2 For fairest Una's sake (of whom I sing),
3 That my frail eyes these lines with tears do steep,
4 To think how she, through guileful handling,

handling > treatment

5 Though true as touch, though daughter of a king,

touch > [a] touchstone (fine-grained stone used for testing the
quality of gold)

6 Though fair as ever living wight was fair,

wight > person, woman

7 Though +nor+ in word nor deed ill meriting,

nor > neither

8 Is from her knight divorced in despair,
9 And her due loves derived to that vile witch's share.

her due loves > [the love due to her]
derived > transferred, diverted

103.3

Yet she most faithfull Ladie all this while
2 Forsaken, wofull, solitarie mayd
Farre from all peoples prease, as in exile,
4 In wildernesse and wastfull deserts strayd,
To seeke her knight; who subtilly betrayd
6 Through that late vision, which th'Enchaunter wrought,
Had her abandond. She of nought affrayd,
8 Through woods and wastnesse wide him daily sought;
Yet wished tydings