Who taking it out of her tender hond,
The cup to ground did violently cast,
That all in peeces it was broken fond,
And with the liquor stained all the lond:
Whereat Excesse exceedingly was wroth,
Yet no’te the same amend, ne yet withstand,
But suffered him to passe, all were she loth;
Who nought[852] regarding her displeasure forward goth.
There the most daintie Paradise on ground, lviii
It selfe doth offer to his sober eye,