Acon for her sake was stoned to death.
Tush, innumerable at this day spend their breath,
Some hang or be hanged, they love her so well,
She is the great goddess, it is true that I tell.
Lust. Which way should I work of her to have a sight?
Inc. I, Inclination, will lead you thither right;
But we must have Greedy-gut and also Elation.
Lust. They are at the house of Carnal Cogitation.
Inc. Whither I would wish that we might depart;
I will lead you thither with all my heart.