His youth forepast, as though it wrought him good
To talke of youth, all were his youth foregone,
Hee would haue musde, and meruaylde much, whereon
This wretched Age should life desire so fayne,
And knowes full well lyfe doth but length his payne.
48.
Crookebackt hee was, toothshaken, and blere eyde,
Went on three feete, and somtyme,[1540] crept on fowre,
With olde lame boanes, that ratled by his syde,
His scalpe all pild, and hee with eld forlore: