And looke about in this new change of state.
15.
Though time with so few yeeres my youth had crown’d,
That yet scarse fourteene times the heauenly Ram
Had push’t his hornes against the new yeare’s bound,
Since first into the world to light I came:
Yet of my father’s death, when lucklesse fame
Had rung the dolefull knell: then did I know
The danger which I was to vndergoe.
16.