Bending their force contrary to their face,
Like that vngracious crew which faines demurest grace.
Then came hot Iuly boyling like to fire, xxxvi
That all his garments he had cast away:
Vpon a Lyon raging yet with ire
He boldly rode and made him to obay:
It was the beast that whylome did forray
The Nemæan forrest, till th’Amphytrionide
Him slew, and with his hide did him array;
Behinde his back a sithe, and by his side