Vnto our cardynall.
Allmyghty God, I trust,
Hath for him dyscust
That of force he must
Be faythfull, trew, and iust 750
To our most royall kynge,
Chefe rote of his makynge;
Yet it is a wyly mouse
That can bylde his dwellinge house
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