They heare him not, they haue forgot his lore,
But go, which way they list, their guide they haue forlore.
As when the firie-mouthed steeds, which drew xl
The Sunnes bright wayne to Phaetons decay,
Soone as they did the monstrous Scorpion vew,
With vgly craples crawling in their way,
The dreadfull sight did them so sore affray,
That their well knowen[328] courses they forwent,
And leading th’euer-burning lampe astray,
This lower world nigh all to ashes brent,