Heau’n many wonders vnto light did bring,
And many dreadfull meteors blaz’d in skie,
Flames of bright fire out of the earth did flie,
Before he tooke that fatall cup of wine
Of faithlesse Martia, his false concubine.
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Before those mischiefes then were set abroch,
Which did infect the peace of my estate,
Before that lucklesse houre did then approch,
In which that desperate villan did await