Ah, you know better?
Lesbia.
Ho, have you ever heard it here a-swishing?
And is a lake untroublous as yourself?
Rhod.
I will not question further, for I know
You’ll not do thus again. Ne’er fell a maiden
So soft as you, nor e’er was frighted so.
Lesbia.
Yes, all her limbs were swooned away.