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 Then Bacchus (for it Bacchus was) as though he had but tho Bene waked with their noyse from sleepe, and that his drousie braine Discharged of the wine, begon to gather sence againe, Said: What adoe? what noyse is this? how came I here I pray? Sirs tell me whether you doe meane to carie me away. Feare not my boy (the Patrone sayd) no more but tell me where Thou doest desire to go alande, and we will set thee there. To Naxus ward (quoth Bacchus tho) set ship upon the fome. There would I have yow harbrough take, for Naxus is my home. Like perjurde Caitifs by the Sea and all the Gods thereof, They falsly sware it should be so, and therewithall in scoffe They bade me hoyse up saile and go. Upon the righter hand I cast about to fetch the winde, for so did Naxus stand. What meanst? art mad? Opheltes cride, and therewithall begun A feare of loosing of their pray through every man to run. The greater part with head and hand a signe did to me make, And some did whisper in mine eare the left hand way to take. I was amazde and said: Take charge henceforth who will for me: For of your craft and wickednesse I will no furthrer be. Then fell they to reviling me, and all the rout gan grudge: Of which Ethalion said in scorne: By like in you Sir snudge Consistes the savegard of us all. And wyth that word he takes My roume, and leaving Naxus quite to other countries makes. The God then dalying with these mates, as though he had at last Begon to smell their suttle craft, out of the foredecke cast His eye upon the Sea: and then as though he seemde to weepe, Sayd: Sirs, to bring me on this coast ye doe not promise keepe. I see that this is not the land the which I did request. For what occasion in this sort deserve I to be drest? What commendation can you win, or praise thereby receyve, If men a Lad, if many one ye compasse to deceyve? I wept and sobbed all this while, the wicked villaines laught, And rowed forth with might and maine, as though they had bene straught. Now even by him (for sure than he in all the worlde so wide There is no God more neare at hand at every time and tide) I sweare unto you that the things the which I shall declare, Like as they seeme incredible, even so most true they are.