To ioyne with him to worke vs all despight.
56.
As still th’infection of this foule disease,
Contagious venome in their brests did breed,
So my name’s greatnesse daily did encrease,
While they on spleene nere satisfied did feed,
Fortune still grac’d me with some glorious deed:
Vertue enui’d shines brighter, like the sun,
Which breakes through clouds, with which it was orerun.
57.