There might you see the labouring pioner (1381)
Begrimed with sweat, and smeared all with dust; (1382)
And from the towers of Troy there would appear (1383)
The very eyes of men through loop-holes thrust. (1384)
Gazing upon the Greeks with little lust:
Such sweet observance in this work was had, (1386)
That one might see those far-off eyes look sad.