Vpon that shore he spied Atin stand,
There by[637] his maister left, when late he far’d
In Phædrias flit[638] barke ouer that perlous shard.
Well could he him remember, sith of late xxxix
He with Pyrochles sharp debatement made;
Streight gan he him reuile, and bitter rate,
As shepheards curre, that in darke euenings shade
Hath tracted forth some saluage beastes[639] trade;
Vile Miscreant (said he) whither doest thou flie
The shame and death, which will thee soone inuade?