To th’Realme of France, from Philip nam’d the faire,
Which to King Edward by his mother came,
Queene Isabel; that Philips onely heire,
Which this short intermission doth not maime,
But if it did, as he, so yours repaire;
That where his Right in bloud preuailed not,
In spight of hell, yet by his Sword he got.
What set that Conqueror, by their Salique Lawes,
Those poore decrees their Parliaments could make,
He entred on the iustnesse of his Cause,