Chapter 804 of 1964 · 54 words · ~1 min read

CXXXI.

Suppose,--but you already have supposed, The spouse of Potiphar, the Lady Booby,[307] Phaedra,[308] and all which story has disclosed Of good examples; pity that so few by Poets and private tutors are exposed,[fp] To educate--ye youth of Europe--you by! But when you have supposed the few we know, You can't suppose Gulbeyaz' angry brow.