To me displayest bollocks evident, With Coynte the Prickle I must baldly name. Dreadful wi' sickle and dire with thy greater part, O Priapus! Prithee to me point out which be the way to the fount? Hie thee amid these vines whereof an thou gather a grape-bunch Guest! of the water shalt drink serving for different use. Long as thy wanton hand to pluck refrain Chaster than Vesta's self thou may'st remain