Escape the scourge of hatefull destinie,
Vnhappie chance in iudgement is assign’d
Till death, to follow such impietie,
Which to the world my life might testifie,
If any in this age with painefull pen,
Had made the same a Mirrour vnto men.
3.
Why should the glorie of so great a king
Be darkned by obliuion’s cloudie frowne?
Why should this age, as loathing euery thing