For tho I could runne mad, and teare my haire, And kill that godlesse man that turn'd me vile; Though I am cheated by a perjurous Prince Who has done wickednesse at which even heaven Shakes when the Sunne beholds it; O yet I'de rather Ten thousand poyson'd ponyards stab'd my brest Then one should touch his: bloudy slave!

the den of wickednesse, Deformd with filth and fowle iniquitie; Ah, wretched world!

Start not aside, depart not from your selves, I know your composition is as mine, Of bloud, extortion, falshood, periurie, True-branded with the marke of wickednesse.

Although we hide our sinnes from mortall men, Whose glasse of knowledge is the face of man, The eye of heaven beholdes our wickednesse, And will no doubt revenge the innocent, Rach.

Oh, God, forgive me all my wickednesse And take me to eternall happinesse! Duke.

And let the eyes of every passenger Be satisfied, which may example be How they commit such dreadfull wickednesse.

Bring him foorth too; perchance the murtherers May have their hearts touched with due remorse, Viewing their deeds of damned wickednesse.

Who would have thought of all the men alive That Thomas Merry would have done this deede So full of ruth and monstrous wickednesse!

Be not obdurate in your wickednesse; Confession drawes repentance after it.

The very audit of my wickednesse, Had force enough to give a sodaine death.

I doe confesse, even from my verie soule, My hainous sinne and grievous wickednesse Against my maker manie thousand waies:

And feeles no terror for such wickednesse; Mine hath beene vexed but is now at rest, For that I am assur'd my hainous sinne Shall never rise in judgement gainst my soule, But that the blood of Jesus Christ hath power To make my purple sinne as white as Snowe.

But heere come they that wrought these deeds of ruthe, As if they meant to plot new wickednesse.

There is a method in mans wickednesse, It growes up by degrees; I am not come So high as killing of my selfe, there are A hundred thousand sinnes twixt me and it, Which I must doe, I shall come toot at last; But take my oath not now, be satisfied, And get thee hence.