Amid their own desires still raising fears:
Unwise, as all distracted powers be,
Strangers to God, fooles in humanitie.
LXVII.
"Too good for great things, and too great for good,
Their princes serve their priest, yet that priest is
Growne king, even by the arts of flesh and blood," &c.
Workes, p. 82.: London, 1633, 8vo.
As for the last line of the quotation:
"While still 'I dare not' waits upon 'I would,'"