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King.
Most subiect is the fattest Soyle to Weedes:
And hee (the Noble Image of my Youth)
Is ouer‑spread with them: therefore my griefe
stretches it selfe beyond the howre of death.
The blood weepes from my heart, when I doe shape
(In formes imaginarie) th'vnguided Dayes,
And rotten Times, that you shall looke vpon,
When I am sleeping with my Ancestors.
For when his head‑strong Riot hath no Curbe,
When Rage and hot‑Blood are his Counsailors,
When Meanes and lauish Manners meete together;
Oh, with what Wings shall his Affections flye
Towards fronting Perill, and oppos'd Decay?