The aim of all is but to nurse the life (142)
With honor, wealth, and ease, in waning age; (143)
And in this aim there is such thwarting strife, (144)
That one for all, or all for one we gage; (145)
As life for honour in fell battle's rage;
Honor for wealth; and oft that wealth doth cost (147)
The death of all, and all together lost.