And left thus blind, I seeke to flie my foes,
Both soule and bodie Cardiffe doth inclose.
110.
Bidding farewell vnto the world for euer,
There in my chamber, as a forlorne guest,
My wretched selfe I wilfully did seuer
From all resort, where with long night opprest
(For day did shun the place of mine vnrest)
To yeeld griefe passage, after sad sighes giuen,
Thus oft I call’d, with hands vp-lift to heau’n.