Bid them beware, lest beuty them abuse,
Beware of pryde, for haue a fall it must:
And will them Fortune’s flattery to refuse,[304]
Her turned[305] wheele is voyde of steedy trust.
Who reckes no meane, but leaueth all to lust,
Shall finde my wordes as true as I them tell:
Bid them beware[306] in time, I wish them well.[307]
LENUOYE.
1.
Who here considers Elstride’s beauty braue was seene: