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 Or for to bribe hir Nurce, that she should slenderly regarde Hir dutie to hir mistresseward. And rather than to fayle, The Ladie even hirselfe with gifts he minded to assayle, And all his kingdome for to spend, or else by force of hand To take hir, and in maintenance thereof by sword to stand. There was not under heaven the thing but that he durst it prove, So far unable was he now to stay his lawlesse love. Delay was deadly. Backe againe with greedie minde he came Of Prognes errands for to talke: and underneath the same He workes his owne ungraciousnesse. Love gave him power to frame His talke at will. As oft as he demaunded out of square, Upon his wives importunate desire himselfe he bare. He also wept: as though his wife had willed that likewise. O God, what blindnesse doth the heartes of mortall men disguise? By working mischiefe Tereus gets him credit for to seeme A loving man, and winneth praise by wickednesse extreeme. Yea and the foolish Philomele the selfesame thing desires. Who hanging on hir fathers necke with flattring armes, requires Against hir life and for hir life his licence for to go To see hir sister. Tereus beholdes hir wistly tho, And in beholding handles hir with heart. For when he saw Hir kisse hir father, and about his necke hir armes to draw, They all were spurres to pricke him forth, and wood to feede his fire, And foode of forcing nourishment to further his desire. As oft as she hir father did betweene hir armes embrace, So often wished he himselfe hir father in that case. For nought at all should that in him have wrought the greater grace. Hir father could not say them nay, they lay at him so sore. Right glad thereof was Philomele and thanked him therefore. And wretched wench she thinkes she had obtained such a thing, As both to Progne and hir selfe should joy and comfort bring, When both of them in verie deede should afterward it rew. To endward of his daily race and travell Phebus drew, And on the shoring side of Heaven his horses downeward flew. A princely supper was prepaarde, and wine in golde was set: And after meate to take their rest the Princes did them get. But though the King of Thrace that while were absent from hir sight,