Of Cain and his brother Abel.
He saw an apothecary on a white horse,
Ride by on his avocations.
The Devil he smiled, for it put him in mind
Of Death in the Revelations.
He stept into a rich bookseller’s shop,
Said he, “We are both of one college,
For I myself sat, like a cormorant,[112] once,
Hard by the tree of knowledge.”
He saw school-boys acting prayers at morn,