Within the compass of the generall.
Whether it be a pole painted, and wrought
Farr otherwise, then from the wood ’twas brought,
Whose head the idoll-makers hand doth croppe,
Where a lew’d bird, towring upon the topp,
Lookes like the calfe at Horeb; at whose roots
The unyoak’t youth doth exercise his foote;
Or whether it reserve his boughes, befreinded
By neighb’ring bushes, and by them attended:
How caust thou chuse but seeing it complaine,