What vayner thing could any Prince deuise,
Than so himselfe a foolish fowle to showe:
Learne you by mee, that count your selues so wise,
The worst to doubt of thinges, what ere you know,
Fly not so high for feare you fall so lowe:
The massy wight is far to great for fethery downe to beare:
Below ye happy man knowes when tis well, & can content him there.[438]
24.
These curious artes alurementes haue alone,
They profer much in recompence of payne: