Hatred of Him is also spared to men.[[114]]
Remains (if rightly I divide, I say)
The ill that’s loved must be a neighbor’s then,
And in three modes this love springs in your clay.
One, through the crushing of his fellow, fain
Would come to eminence, with sole desire
His greatness o’er that other’s to maintain.
One at another’s rising feareth loss
Of power, fame, favor, and his own good name;
So sickens, joying in his neighbor’s cross.