For thy sake, I even salute these thy satellites, O moon of my vision! who derive from thee their lustre." "Witness Sir Ludar's countenance," said the maiden.

"But now that the sun has come on the horizon, Sir Poet, shall not we lesser lights all pale?
Pray, did you catch any fish to-day ?" "Nay, mistress mine, how should the silly fish, dazzled by thy heavenly brightness, see the humble bait of a mortal ?" "I know not," said the maiden, "but I saw one sailor, an hour ago, catch three." "Is it a wonder, since you watched the quivering line?
Mark you, my humble friends," said he, turning to Ludar and me.

"I relieve you of your further attendance on me and this lady.

I thank you, and so farewell, till we summon you further." "Nay, Sir Poet," said the maiden, "if you must be gone, adieu.

As for me, Sir Ludar is about to teach me the mystery of the angle, and Humphrey waits on Sir Ludar.