May with the gald horse kike;
For, as I erst haue said,
Oure bisshops at a brayd
Ar growne so sore afrayde,
And in[586] the world so wide
Do vse sutch pompe and pride,
And rule on euery syde,
That none may them abide:
Of no[587] prince, lord, nor duke,
They take will a rebuke;