the resplendency of his own almighty goodness
I pray you (said he) honest men, what such right have you in me, as not to suffer me to doe with my self what I list? and what pollicie have you to bestow a benefite where it is counted an injury?
Now, sirs, who hath seen our chaplain? where is our curtal Friar?
The originality of this eight-line stanza lies in the fact that the zejelesque rhyme scheme (aaab) shows up on even-numbered lines, while odd-numbered lines remain free, except for the seventh, which sometimes has an a rhyme.
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