That profyteth all other is nothynge profytable
Vnto me; alas, that herbe nor gresse[1565]
The feruent axes of loue can not represse!
O fatall fortune, what haue I offendid?
Odious disdayne, why raist thou me on this facyon?
But sith I haue lost now that I entended,
And may not[1566] atteyne it by no medyacyon,
Yet, in remembraunce of Daphnes transformacyon, 320
All famous poetis ensuynge after me
Shall were a garlande of the laurell tre.