O thinkest only fools darest to tweak The godly nose of mighty Apollo Who did pluckest lyre so sweetly sounding Virginal maidens begged favors lost
The Satry Marsyas image doth mirror Refuset, creature repelled by fair sex Plucked heavenly notes that transformed the Horned Into god's visage that pleaset not god.
O Marsyas' hubris lead to folly Evil doings, pride replaced, horror prescribed The Satry Marsyas hooves hung, flesh flayed, damsels faint. The pleadings failed to reach the Father Zeus.
Like the apple eaten by prideful Eve The Satry did ignore his mortal state.
