“How could my Son so highly thee incense
What was the wasted Trojans great offence?”

—  John Ogilby

Compare John Dryden's translation:
How could my pious son thy pow'r incense?
Or what, alas! is vanish'd Troy's offense?
The Works of Publius Virgilius Maro (2nd ed. 1654), Virgil's Æneis

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