[V. O griefe if yet my griefe be not beleeued]
O griefe if yet my griefe be not beleeued
O griefe if yet my griefe be not beleeued, O Griefe,
if yet my griefe be not beleeued, crye with thy
voyce out-stretched, that her dispightful hart & eares disdayning, may heare my iust complaining. And when thou hast
her told my state most wretched, & when thou hast her told my state most wretched,
tell her, that though my hart be thus tormented, I could be well contented,
if she that now doth grieue me, had but the least desire, once to relieue
me, had but the least desire, once to relieue me.
