That to so great a fauorite were due,
And fortune still with honors did me load,
As though no meane she in my rising knew,
Or heauen to me more then to man had ow’d,
(What to the world vnheard of was and new)
And was to other sparing of her store
Till she could giue, or aske I could[2057] no more.
63.
Those high preferments he vpon me laid,
Might make the world me publikely to know