TO whom his mother closely smiling sayd, br twixt earnest and twixt game: br See thou thy selfe likewise art lyttle made, br if thou regard the same. br And yet thou suffrest neyther gods in sky, br nor men in earth to rest: br But when thou art disposed cruelly, br theyr sleepe thou doost molest. br Then eyther change thy cruelty, br or giue lyke leaue vnto the fly.