These towring rocks, which reach vnto the skie,
I will thrust downe into the deepest maine,
And as they were, them equalize againe.
Tyrants that make men subiect to their law,
I will suppresse, that they no more may raine;
And Lordings curbe, that commons ouer-aw;
And all the wealth of rich men to the poore will draw.
Of things vnseene how canst thou deeme aright, xxxix
Then answered the righteous Artegall,
Sith thou misdeem’st so much of things in sight?