Valerian said, “Two crownës here have we, Snow-white and rosë-red, that shinë clear, Which that thine eyen have no might to see; And, as thou smellest them through my prayére, So shalt thou see them, levë 4506 brother dear, If it so be thou wilt withoutë sloth Believe aright, and know the very troth.” 4507

Tiburce answéred, “Say’st thou this to me In soothness, or in dreamë hear I this?” “In dreamës,” quoth Valerian, “have we be Unto this timë, brother mine, y-wis: 4508 But now at erst 4509 in truth our dwelling is.” “How know’st thou this,” quoth Tiburce; “in what wise?” Quoth Valerián, “That shall I thee devise. 4510