Look, as the full-fed hound or gorged hawk, (695)
Unapt for tender smell or speedy flight, (696)
Make slow pursuit, or altogether balk (697)
The prey wherein by nature they delight; (698)
So surfeit-taking Tarquin fares this night:
His taste delicious, in digestion souring, (700)
Devours his will, that lived by foul devouring.