[662] I the dreadfull monster slew. N.
[663] On whom long time did. N.
[664] Till on her wheele’s steepe top she did me bring. N.
[665] Subiected thoughts doth wicked pride suppresse. N.
[666] Without all law as was my lawlesse life. N.
[667] Whom. ed. 1575.
By strokes to find a passage to his life,
But now I found in vaine was all my strife. N.
[669] From scales. ed. 1575.