It was a southfast sentence long agoe,
That hasty men shall neuer lacke much woe.
5.
Is it not truth? Baldwine, what sayest thou?
Say on thy minde: I pray thee muse no more:
Me thinke thou star’st and look’st[1789] I wot not howe,
As though thou neuer saw’st[1790] a man before:
Belike thou musest why I teach this lore,
Els what I am, that here so bouldly[1791] dare,
Among the prease of princes to compare.