Chaunge all, reseruing nothing in one state:
You haue aduaunst, as high as thundring heau’n
The Romains greatnes by Bellonas might:
Mastring the world with fearfull violence,
Making the world widow of libertie.
Yet at this daie this proud exalted Rome
Despoil’d, captiu’d, at one mans will doth bende:
Her Empire mine, her life is in my hand,
As Monarch I both world and Rome commaund;
Do all, can all; fourth my commaund’ment cast