Of priuie lust, which strong desier fed:
And wanting her delight in wanton game,
To coole her lust-burnt blood with dregs of shame,
Did cast about how she might him release,
That he might giue her loue-sicke passions ease.
79.
It is not bands, nor walles, nor thousands spies
That can the woman’s wicked will preuent:
Let loue intreate, set shame before her eies,
Let plighted faith, first virgin vow’d consent,