Detesting phisicke, and all phisicke’s cure.
50.
But, oh,[1542] the dolefull sight that then wee see,
Wee tournd our looke, and, on the other side,
A griesly shape of Famine mought wee see,
With greedy lookes, and gaping mouth, that cryed
And roarde for meate, as shee should there haue dyed,
Her body thin, and bare as any bone,
Whereto was left nought but the case alone.
51.