Xenarchus, too, in his Twins, says—
And now when I begin to nod my head,
The cup to the Good Deity * * * * * *
That cup, when I had drain'd it, near upset me;
And then the next libation duly quaff'd
To Jove the Saviour, wholly wreck'd my boat,
And overwhelm'd me as you see.
And Eriphus, in his Melibœa, says—
Before he'd drunk a cup to the Good Deity,
Or to great Jove the Saviour.