When the stout Earle of Huntingdon, to win
Trust with his friends; doth this himselfe enlarge
To this great Earle who dares him thus to charge.
My Lord (quoth he) it is not that I feare,
More then your selfe, that so I haue not gone;
But that I haue beene forced to be neare
The King, whose person I attend vpon,
And that I doubt not but to make appeare
Now, if occasion shall but call me on,
Looke round about my Lord, if you can see,