He fondly fights that fights with such a foe,
Where ’twere a shame to lose, no praise to win;
But with a famous foe succeed what will,
To win is great renown, to lose less foil.
His conquests, were they more, dismay me not:
The oft’ner they have been, the more they threat:
No danger can be thought both safe and oft;
And who hath oft’ner waged wars than he?
Escapes secure him not: he owes the price:
Whom chance hath often miss’d, chance hits at length;