I, thus neglecting worldly ends, all [dedicated]
90 To closeness and the bettering of my mind
With that which, but by being [so] retired,
O’er-prized all popular rate, in my false brother
Awaked an evil nature; and my trust,
Like a good parent, did beget of him
95 A falsehood in its contrary, as great
As my trust was; which had indeed no limit,
A confidence sans bound. He being thus [lorded],
Not only with what my revenue yielded,