The whiles their Gotes vpon the brouzes fed,[1113]
Till drouping Phœbus gan to hide his golden hed.
Tho vp they gan their merry pypes to trusse, xlvi
And all their goodly heards did gather round,
But euery Satyre first did giue a busse
To Hellenore: so busses did abound.
Now gan the humid vapour shed the ground
With perly deaw, and th’Earthes[1114] gloomy shade
Did dim the brightnesse of the welkin round,
That euery bird and beast awarned made,