That never came ill odour thence!
And add his actions unto these,
They were as specious as his trees.
’Tis true, he could not reprehend,
His very manners taught t’ amend,
They were so even, grave, and holy;
No stubbornness so stiff, nor folly
To licence ever was so light,
As twice to trespass in his sight;
His looks would so correct it, when