XIII + 

But, for the general award of love, + 

The little sweet doth kill much bitterness; + 

Though Dido silent is in under-grove, + 

And Isabella’s was a great distress, + 

Though young Lorenzo in warm Indian clove + 

Was not embalm’d, this truth is not the less⁠— + 

Even bees, the little almsmen of spring-bowers, + 

Know there is richest juice in poison-flowers. + 