The perills of your inne, and of your way;
Your enterprises, accidents, untill
You did arrive at court, and reach Madrill.
There you should heare how the State-grandees flout you,
With their twice-double diligence about you;
How our environ’d prince walkes with a guard
Of Spanish spies, and his owne servants barr’d;
How not a chaplaine of his owne may stay
When hee would heare a sermon preach’d, or pray.
You would be hungry, having din’d, to heare