And th' other for leaving his Lord's task,
When great Pan account of shepheards shall ask.
PAL. Sicker, now I see thou speakest of spite,
All for thou lackest somdele their delight.
I (as I am) had rather be envied,
All were it of my foe, than fonly pitied;
And yet, if need were, pitied would be,
Rather than other should scorn at me;
For pitied is mishap that n'as remedy,
But scorned be deeds of fond foolery.