Duke Theseus, with all his company, Is comë home to Athens his city, With allë bliss and great solemnity. Albeit that this áventure was fall, 787 He wouldë not discómfortë 788 them all. Men said eke, that Arcite should not die, He should be healed of his malady. And of another thing they were as fain, 789 That of them allë was there no one slain, All 790 were they sorely hurt, and namely 791 one, That with a spear was thirled 792 his breast-bone. To other woundës, and to broken arms, Some hadden salvës, and some hadden charms: And pharmacies of herbs, and ekë save