99687But shee hath lost a dearer thing then life,

688And he hath wonne what he would loose againe,

689This forced league doth force a further strife,

690This momentarie ioy breeds months of paine,

691This hot desire conuerts to colde disdaine;

692 Pure chastitie is rifled of her store,

693 And lust the theefe farre poorer then before.

100694Looke as the full-fed Hound, or gorged Hawke,

695Vnapt for tender smell, or speedie flight,

696Make slow pursuite, or altogether bauk,

697The praie wherein by nature they delight:

698So surfet-taking TARQVIN fares this night:

699 His tast delicious, in digestion sowring,

700 Deuoures his will that liu'd by fowle deuouring.

101701O deeper sinne then bottomelesse conceit

702Can comprehend in still imagination!

703Drunken Desire must vomite his receipt

704Ere he can see his owne abhomination.

705While Lust is in his pride no exclamation

706 Can curbe his heat, or reine his rash desire,

707 Till like a Iade, self-will himselfe doth tire.