...weete boy Did take mee to his love, what tyme about his chyldish chin The tender heare like mossy downe to sprowt did first begin. I loved him beyond all Goddes forbod, and likewyse mee The Giant Cyclops . Neyther (if demaunded it should bee) I well were able for to tell you whither that the love Of Acis, or the Cyclops hate did more my stomacke move. There was no oddes betweene them. Oh deere Godd...