From the same motto Whitney (p. 15) keeps much closer to the mythological narrative,[[136]]

“Actæon heare, vnhappie man behoulde,

When in the well, hee sawe Diana brighte,

With greedie lookes, hee waxed ouer boulde,

That to a stagge hee was transformed righte,

Whereat amasde, hee thought to runne awaie,

But straighte his howndes did rente hym, for their praie.

By which is ment, That those whoe do pursue

Theire fancies fonde, and thinges vnlawfull craue,

Like brutishe beastes appeare vnto the viewe,