I areade therefore all people to bee wise,
And stop the brake when it begins to burst:
Attast no poyson (vice is venim worst,
It mates the minde) beware eke of too much,
All kill through muchnes, some with onely touch.
19.
When I had learnde to set my oth at nought,
And through much vse the sence of sinne exiled,
Against king Henry what I could, I wrought,
My fayth, my oth, vniustly foule defiled:[665]