Abuse Is Familiar with Humane Flesh and Bloud

Minding this World , I muse at what I minde,
 though It vnworthy be of Minde or Muse:
I muse that Men are to It so inclinde,
 sith It mindes nought, but how Men to abuse.

From high to low Abuse doth proudly migne:
 from which the Preist , that leads all, is not free:
The Holy hold the Holy in disdaine,
 if with their state , their states doe not agree.

Vertue , or Vice are held or good or ill ,
 as, in this World , they thriue or ill , or well
For, Vice is honor'd more then Vertue still,
 If Vices Mannors, Vertues doe excell:
  If Manors good, doe what good Maners ought,
  (That's make men great ) great men are made of nought .
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