But sound and sweete, in all things ware and wise.
22.
The Greekes do paynt a poet’s office whole
In Pegasus, theyr fayned horse with wings,
Whome shaped so Medusae’s bloud did foale,
Who with his feete strake out the muses’ springs,
Fro[1709] flinty rockes to Hellicon that clings:
And then flewe vp into[1710] the starry skie,
And[1711] there abides among the gods on hye.[1712]
23.