59.
Yet heere heau’ns heauie iudgement did not end,
My wretched mother, though forworne and old,
Vntimely fell, who, while she liu’d, did send
Yong dames to Denmarke, where for gaine of gold,
Their virgin beauties vnto lust were sold,
For which offence, to all the world a wonder,
She stricken was from heau’n by horrid thunder.
60.
And that on earth, my shame might neuer die,