So saying, with dispatchful looks in haste

She turns, on hospitable thoughts intent

What choice to chuse for delicacie best,

What order, so contrivd as not to mix

Tastes, not well joynd, inelegant, but bring [ 335 ]

Taste after taste upheld with kindliest change,

Bestirs her then, and from each tender stalk

Whatever Earth all-bearing Mother yields

In India East or West, or middle shoare

In Pontus or the Punic Coast, or where [ 340 ]

Alcinous reignd, fruit of all kindes, in coate,

Rough, or smooth rind, or bearded husk, or shell

She gathers, Tribute large, and on the board

Heaps with unsparing hand; for drink the Grape

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