Oft chaunging sides, and oft new place electing,
Where better seem’d he mote himselfe repose;
And oft in wrath he thence againe vprose;
And oft in wrath he layd him downe againe.
But wheresoeuer he did himselfe dispose,
He by no meanes could wished ease obtaine:
So euery place seem’d painefull, and ech changing vaine.
And euermore, when he to sleepe did thinke, xli
The hammers sound his senses did molest;
And euermore, when he began to winke,