¶ And as sone as he thyse wordes had sayd. ¶ Cerberus the porter of hell {with} his cheyne. ¶ Brought theder Colus i{n} ragges euyll arayd ¶ Agay{n} whom Neptun{us} & Dyana dyd co{m}pley{n}t Original has ¶ Saynge thus O Mynos {thou} Iuge souerayn. co{m}pey{n}t ¶ Gyue thy cruel iugeme{n}t aye{n} this traytour so instead of ¶ {That} we may haue cause to preyse thy lord Pluto co{m}pley{n}t ¶ Then was there made a proclamacyon. ¶ In Plutoos name co{m}maunded scylence. ¶ Vpon the payn of strayt correccyon. ¶ {That} Dyana & Neptun{us} might haue audience. ¶ To declare her grefe of the grete offence. ¶ To hem do by Colus wheron they co{m}pleined ¶ And to begyn Dyana was constreyned. ¶ Whyche thus begyn as ye shall here. ¶ Saynge in this wyse. O thou lorde Pluto. ¶ Wyth thy iuge Mynos syttyng {with} the in fere ¶ Execute your fury vpon Colus soo. ¶ Accordyng to thofence that he to me hath do ¶ That I haue no cause forther to appele. ¶ Whyche yf I do shall not be for youre wele. ¶ Remembre fyrst how I a goddesse pure. ¶ Ouer all desertes / forestes and chaces. ¶ Haue the guydynge and vnder my cure. ¶ This traytour colus hath mani of mi places ¶ Destroyd {with} his blastes & daily me manaces ¶ Where ony wood is he shall make it playne. ¶ If he to his lyberte may resorte ageyne ¶ The gretest trees that ony man may fynde ¶ In forest to shade the dere for her comforte. ¶ He breketh he{m} aso{n}der or rendith he rote & ri{n}de ¶ Out of the erthe this is his dysporte. ¶ So that the deere shall haue noo resorte. ¶ Wythin shorte tyme to noo maner shade ¶ Where thorough the game is lykly to fade. ¶ Which to my name a reproche synguler. ¶ Sholde be foreuer whyle the worlde laste. ¶ And to all the goddes an hygh dyspleyser. ¶ To see the game soo destroyed by his blaste. ¶ Wherfore a remedy puruey in haste. ¶ And lete hym be punysshed after his offence. ¶ Cousyder the cryme and yeue your sentence. ¶ And whan Dyana had made her compley{n}t ¶ To mynos the Iuge in Plutoos presence. ¶ Came forth Neptun{us} {with} vysage pale & feynt ¶ Desyrynge of fauour to haue audyence. ¶ Saynge thus Pluto to thy magnyfycence. ¶ I shall reherce what this creature. ¶ Colus hath done me out of mesure. ¶ Thou knowest well that I haue the charge ¶ Ouer all the se and therof god I am. ¶ No shyp may sayl Keruel / bote ne barge. ¶ Grete karyk nor hulke {with} ony lyuyng man. ¶ But he haue my saue conduyte than. ¶ who me offendith wythin my Iurysdyccyon ¶ Owyth to submyt him to my correccyon.