46.
At length to Rome with error, enuie came,
Where gorg’d with fulnesse of excessiue feast,
Finding proud Pius, fift of that false name,
Laid on soft couch his heauie head to rest,
She laid her scuruie fist vpon his brest,
And from his feet, euen to his sleepie head,
She made her poison canker-like to spread.
47.
And with more malice to augment his hate,