![]() | The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule | ![]() |
Against Detractours.
Saue me, O Lord, for righteous men,and truth begin to faile:
There is no truth in tongue nor pen,
detractions now so much preuaile:
Confound the tongue and lipps of those,
who to deceipt themselues dispose.
![]() | The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule | ![]() |