Edmund Spenser (c. 1552–1599)

Weake is th’assurance that weake flesh reposeth

        In her owne powre and scorneth others ayde:

        that soonest fals when as she most supposeth

        her selfe assurd, and is of nought affrayd.

All flesh is frayle, and all her strength vnstayd,

        like a vaine bubble blowen vp with ayre:

        deuouring tyme & changeful chance haue prayd

        her glories pride that none may it repayre.

Ne none so rich or wise, so strong or fayre,

        but fayleth trusting on his owne assurance:

        and he that standeth on the hyghest stayre

        fals lowest: for on earth nought hath enduraunce.

Why then doe ye proud fayre, misdeeme so farre,

        that to your selfe ye most assured arre?