And in a vayne hope, contynue in suche wyse
That all the worlde (saue them selfe) they dispyse
They take on them the workes of god omnipotent
To iuge the secrete of mannys mynde and thought
And where no sygne is sene playne and euydent
They iuge a man saynge, his lyfe is nought
And if deth one hath vnto his last ende brought
(As mad) they mende nat theyr mysgouernaunce
Nat thynkynge that they ensue must the same daunce
Suche folys fayne causes and often tymes say: