And the sad humour[°] loading their eye liddes,
As messenger of Morpheus[°] on them cast
Sweet slombring deaw, the which to sleepe them biddes.
Unto their lodgings then his guestes he riddes:
Where when all drownd in deadly sleepe he findes,
He to this study goes, and there amiddes
His Magick bookes and artes[°] of sundry kindes,
He seekes out mighty charmes, to trouble sleepy mindes.
XXXVII