Her rich array it mightë not be told, As well in vessel 4111 as in her clothíng: She was all clad in pierrie 4112 and in gold, And eke she leftë not, 4113 for no huntíng, To have of sundry tonguës full knowíng, When that she leisure had, and for t’ intend 4114 To learnë bookës was all her likíng, How she in virtue might her life dispend.