disliken

Unbuckle , unbuckle .

Fortunate mistress — let my prophecy
Come home to you ! — you must retire yourself
Into some covert . Take your sweetheart’s hat
And pluck it o’er your brows , muffle your face ,
Dismantle you , and , as you can , disliken
The truth of your own seeming , that you may —
For I do fear eyes over — to shipboard
Get undescried .