To the World.

Praise , or Dispraise (mad World) all's one to mee:
For, bad's the best from them that bedlem bee.
Or, if thou couldst praise iustly, or dispraise ,
Neither, my winde should either fail or raise
From what it is: which so itselfe conceaues
That, past itselfe, no place for either leaues:
For Praises are but Puffes (as all men are)
Dispraises Snuffes: Then, if we them compare.
They will fall out to be but Ayre or Winde .
That's lesse substantiall farre then That behinde
Then, tis no hap at all to scape a Scape:
And light's the minde whereof Winde marres the Shape.