And leaue to swim against his vre:
When he were quite the waters fro,
He could not swim you may be sure.
Or if the beast would learne to flie,
That had no plumes by nature lent:
And get him wynges as earst did I,
Would not thinke you it him repent?
Though Magike Mathematicall,
Make wooden birdes to flye and soare:
Eke brasen heads that speake they shall,