Why flocke you thus to Bacons secret cell,
A frier newly stalde in Brazennose? 10
Say whats your mind, that I may make replie.
Burden. Bacon, we hear that long we have suspect,
That thou art read in magicks mysterie:
In piromancie, to divine by flames;
To tell, by hadromaticke[1294] ebbes and tides; 15
By aeromancie to discover doubts,
To plaine out questions, as Apollo did.
Bacon. Well, Maister Burden, what of all[1295] this?