And shamelessness expels the better shame;
Him shall the god cast down, in darkness hurl’d,
His name, his offspring wasted from the world:
The goods for which he pawn’d his soul decay,
The breath and shining bubble of a day.
Alike the man of sin is he confest,
[71]Who spurns the suppliant and who wrongs the guest;
Who climbs, by lure of stolen embraces led,
With ill-timed act, a brother’s marriage bed;
Who dares by crafty wickedness abuse