And for that time of Gods wee honour’d all,
Apollo high for wisedome, arte, and skill:
At Troynouant a Temple speciall
I built to him, for sacrifices still.
Whereon I fell, as after speake I will.
Such was our vse and superstition [wholy][418] then,
To deeme as Gods the statures tall of noble worthy men.[419]
9.
Some saye I made the holesome Baths at Bathe,[420]
And made therefore two Tunnes of burning brasse: