Thus was I by my wicked[376] brother slayne,
Which with my death his cruell eyes did fill.[377]
This oftentimes they vse to get and gayne,
That cannot shunne misfortune as they wil.[378]
Was neuer man pretended such an ill,
But God to him like measure shortly sent,
As hee to others erst before had ment.
12.
Vniustice euer thriues as theues doe thee,
And bloudthirst cryes for vengeaunce at his hand,