utter

as doth an hidden moth / The inner garment frett, not th’vtter touch;

Wo be to you ſcrybꝭ / ãd phariſes ypocritꝭ / for ye make clene the vtter ſide off the cuppe / and off the platter: but with in they are full of brybery and exceſſe.

utter ruin; utter darkness