But words came halting forth, wanting Inventions stayInvention, Natures child, fled step-dame Studys blows…Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite,Fool, said my Muse to me look in thy heart and write.


But words came halting forth, wanting Inventions stayInvention, Natures child, fled step-dame Studys blows…Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite,Fool, said my Muse to me look in thy heart and write.