"Ne wolde he call upon the Nine;
'I wote,' he sayde, 'they be but jyltes:'
Ne covet when he wander'd forth
Icarus' wings—ne traytor stiltes."
Old Author.
LONDON:
CHAPMAN AND HALL, 193, PICCADILLY.
MDCCCLVII.
[The right of Translation is reserved.]
"Ne wolde he call upon the Nine;
'I wote,' he sayde, 'they be but jyltes:'
Ne covet when he wander'd forth
Icarus' wings—ne traytor stiltes."
Old Author.
LONDON:
CHAPMAN AND HALL, 193, PICCADILLY.
MDCCCLVII.
[The right of Translation is reserved.]