[Sidenote: Frisius. Zieglerus. Olaus magnus.] Neare vnto the mountaines
(the 3. fornamed Hecla &c.) there be three vaste holes, the depth
whereof, especially at mount Hecla, cannot be discerned by any man, be he
neuer so sharpe sighted: but there appeare to the beholders thereof
certaine men at that instant plunged in, & as yet drawing their breath,
who answere their friends (exhorting them with deepe sighs to returne
home) that they must depart to mount Hecla: and with that, they suddenly
vanish away.
To confirme the former lie, of an earthly & visible hell (albeit I will
easily grant that Frisius in writing these things did not entend to reproch
any, but only to blaze abroad new & incredible matters) certaine idle
companions knowing neither hell nor heauen haue inuented this fable, no
lesse reprochfull then false, and more vaine & detestable then Sicilian
scoffes. Which fellowes these writers (being otherwise men of excellent
parts, and to whom learning is much indebted) haue followed with an ouer
hastie iudgement.
But it were to be wished, that none would write Histories with so great a
desire of setting foorth nouelties & strange things, that they feare not,
in that regard to broch any fabulous & old-wiues toyes, & so to defile pure
gold with filthy mire. But I pray you, how might those drowned men be
swimming in the infernal lake, & yet for al that, parletng with their
acquaintance & friends? What? Will you coniure, & raise vp vnto vs from
death to life old, Orpheus conferring with his wife Euridice (drawen backe
againe down to the Stigian flood) & in these parts of the world, as it were
by the bankes of snowey Tanais, & Hebrus descanting vpon his harpe?