We all are born for public good: 'tis vain
With torchlight to embellish Titan's rays,
Or cast our stock of water in the main,
1110Such love from laws of love and nature strays.
But those that Fortune hath enriched with goods
Should dam up nature's wants, by mixing bloods.
Was I the Caesar of the Roman stems,
(Once only darling to the King of skies),
Did both the Indies pay me tribute-gems,
I'd not unite a double majesty.