Evelyn-White 1914, eng154-161 But the god did not pass unseen by the goddess his mother;
but she said to him: How now, you rogue! Whence come you back so at
night-time, you that wear shamelessness as a garment? And now I surely
believe the son of Leto will soon have you forth out of doors with
unbreakable cords about your ribs, or you will live a rogue’s life in
the glens robbing by whiles. Go to, then; your father got you to be a
great worry to mortal men and deathless gods.