Two new starres lately to the firmament;
Why grudge wee us (not heaven) the dignity
70T'increase with ours, those faire soules company.
But I must end this letter, though it doe
Stand on two truths, neither is true to you,
Vertue hath some perversenesse; For she will
Neither beleeve her good, nor others ill.
75Even in you, vertues best paradise,
Vertue hath some, but wise degrees of vice.