Euen at that time, that I was crown’d a king.
11.
As th’holy priest with sanctified hand
The precious vnguent on my head should powre,
And as before the altar I did stand,
Discord the furie sent from that blacke shore
By damned Dis where Phlegeton doth rore,
Shapt like th’appointed priest whose hallowed hand
Should me annoint, by me vnknowne did stand.
12.