English poem
Xxxvii
Hippolytus a jolly huntsman was That wont in charett chace the foming Bore: He all his Peeres in beauty did surpas, But Ladies love as losse of time forbore: His wanton stepdame loved him the more, But when she saw her offred sweets refused, Her love she turnd to hate, and him before His father fierce of treason false accused, And with her gealous termes his open eares abused.