By a resistance, goe along with it,
So pens grow while they lessen fame so left;
A weake assistance is a kinde of theft.
Who hath not love to ground his teares upon,
Must weep here if he have ambition.
I. Chudleigh.
On Dr John Donne &c. 1635-69, where it follows Godolphin's Elegie
FINIS.