Shooke him so hard, that forced him to speake.
As one then in a dreame, whose dryer braine[°]
Is tost with troubled sights and fancies weake,
He mumbled soft, but would not all[°] his silence breake.
XLIII
The Sprite then gan more boldly him to wake,
And threatned unto him the dreaded name
Of Hecate[°]: whereat he gan to quake,
And lifting up his lumpish head, with blame