Ile proue its mine by that, as well as might,
Though Couetousnesse, were vsed long before,
Yet Iudas Treason, made my Fame the more;
When Christ he caused, crucifyde to bee,
For thirtie pence, man solde his minde to mee:
And now adaies, what tenure is more free,
Than that which purchas'd is, with Gold and fee?
Conscience.
With patience, haue I heard thy large Complaint,
Wherein the Diuell, would be thought a Saint: