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Metamorphoses

Metamorphoses Ovid 43 B.C.-17 or 18 A.D

Book 4

 
Of Gorgon being new cut off, upon the ground did fal. 604
 
Which taking them (and as it were conceyving therwithall)
 
Engendred sundrie Snakes and wormes: by meanes wherof that clyme
 
Did swarme with Serpents ever since, even to this present tyme.
 
From thence he lyke a watrie cloud was caried with the weather,
 
Through all the heaven, now here, now there as light as any feather.
 
And from aloft he viewes the earth that underneath doth lie,
 
And swiftly over all the worlde doth in conclusion flie,
 
Three times the chilling Beares, three times the Crabbes fel cleas he saw:
 
Oft times to Weast, oftimes to East did drive him many a flaw.
 
Now at such time as unto rest the sonne began to drawe,
 
Bicause he did not thinke it good to be abroad all night,
 
Within King Atlas western Realme he ceased from his flight,
 
Requesting that a little space of rest enjoy he might,
 
Untill such tyme as Lucifer should bring the morning gray,
 
And morning bring the lightsome Sunne that guides the cherefull day.
 
This Atlas, Japets Nephewe, was a man that did excell
 
In stature everie other wight that in the worlde did dwell.
 
The utmost coast of all the earth and all that Sea wherein
 
The tyred steedes and wearied Wayne of Phoebus dived bin,
 
Were in subjection to this King. A thousande flockes of sheepe,
 
A thousand heirdes of Rother beastes he in his fields did keepe:
 
And not a neighbor did anoy his ground by dwelling nie.
 
To him the wandring Persey thus his language did applie:
 
If high renowne of royall race thy noble heart may move,
 
I am the sonne of Jove himselfe: or if thou more approve
 
The valiant deedes and hault exploytes, thou shalt perceive in mee
 
Such doings as deserve with prayse extolled for to bee.
 
I pray thee of thy courtesie receive mee as thy guest,
 
And let mee only for this night within thy palace rest.
 
King Atlas called straight to minde an auncient prophesie
 
Made by Parnassian Themys, which this sentence did implie:
 
The time shall one day, Atlas, come in which thy golden tree
 
Shall of hir fayre and precious fruite dispoyld and robbed bee.
 
And he shall be the sonne of Jove that shall enjoy the pray.
 
For feare hereof he did enclose his Orchard everie way
 
With mightie hilles, and put an ougly Dragon in the same
 
To keepe it. Further he forbad that any straunger came
 
Within his Realme, and to this knight he sayde presumtuouslie:
 
Avoyd my land, onlesse thou wilt by utter perill trie

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