From all foure parts of heauen doe rage full sore,
And tosse the deepes, and teare the firmament,
And all the world confound with wide vprore,
As if in stead thereof they Chaos would restore.
Cause of their discord, and so fell debate, xxiv
Was for the loue of that same snowy maid,
Whome they had lost in Turneyment of late,
And seeking long, to weet which way she straid,[161]
Met here together, where through lewd vpbraide
Of Ate and Duessa they fell out,