So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, Farewell remorse: all good to me is lost; 110 Evil be thou my good; by thee at least30 Divided empire with Heav’n’s King I hold By thee, and more than half perhaps will reign;31 As man ere long, and this new world shall know. Thus while he spake, each passion dimmed his face 115 Thrice changed with pale, ire, envy and despair,32 Which marred his borrowed visage, and betrayed33 Him counterfeit, if any eye beheld.
