Secure did sit, with fatall instrument
This villane gor’d my bodie’s fundament,
And there to death his due I timelesse gaue,
At Glastenburie I was laid in graue.
79.
Thus after twice sixe months, and as much space,
As from the time the swallow leaues her nest,
Till Phœbus haue the lion in full chace,
With th’angrie dog, that from his burning brest
Breaths mortall plagues, hot feauers and vnrest,