What seemed in thee so perfect, that I thought 1180 No evil durst attempt thee; but I rue The errour now, which is become my crime, And thou the accuser. Thus it shall befall Him, who, to worth in women overtrusting, Lets her will rule: restraint she will not brook; 1185 And, left to herself, if evil thence ensue, She first his weak indulgence will accuse.
