My heartblood is well nigh frorne I feel,
And my galage grown fast to my heel;
But little ease of thy lewd tale I tasted:
Hie thee home, shepheard, the day is nigh wasted.
THENOT’S EMBLEME.4
Iddio, perche é vecchio,
Fa suoi al suo essempio.
CUDDIE’S EMBLEME.4
Niuno vecchio.
Spaventa Iddio.