Even if I did, what right had you to forestall me and steal her love, pretending to be Enipeus rather than Poseidon, and winning a simple girl like Tyro by a trick?

It’s too late to be jealous now, Enipeus. You despised her before. Tyro’s suffered no harm. She thought it was you.

Oh, no! When you left her, you said you were Poseidon, and that upset her very much. It was unfair to me, too, for you to enjoy pleasures that should be mine, making a blue wave arch above you and hide you both, and making love to the girl in my place.

Yes, but only because you didn’t want her, Enipeus.