How that unworthy sister, obstinate

In wrong and shameless, rather seem’d to woo

The upstart renegado than to wait

His wooing; how, as guilt to guilt led on,

Spurning at gentle admonition first,

When Gaudiosa hopelessly forbore

From farther counsel, then in sullen mood

Resentful, Guisla soon began to hate

The virtuous presence before which she felt

Her nature how inferior, and her fault