>So when this thief, this traitor, [WAITOOOOH],
>Who all this while hath revell'd in the night
>Whilst we were wandering with the antipodes,
>Shall see us rising in our throne, the east,
>His treasons will sit blushing in his face,
>Not able to endure the sight of day,
>But self-affrighted tremble at his sin.