Then thou shalt hie thee to thy well again
For ever if thou wilt!
Mous.That may not be—
Once seen in human form I must remain
A man—with more than man’s infirmities.
I am no shapely spirit framed to catch
A woman’s fancy—I am roughly hewn—
Somewhat uncouth—misshapen, some might say—
Dost thou not fear to look on me?
Hil.No, no.