There he lay innocent as a new-born child,

As gossips say; but though he was a God,

The Goddess, his fair mother, unbeguiled,

Knew all that he had done being abroad:

'Whence come you, and from what adventure wild,

You cunning rogue, and where have you abode

All the long night, clothed in your impudence?

What have you done since you departed hence?

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