Unto his purpose so with hardines to sayle.
I dyd well register in my remembraunce
Every thing which he hath to me tolde,
And right anone in good resemblaunce
The kyng I thanked, with courage right bolde,
Of his great grace and giftes many a folde,
Which unto me right openly he shewed,
With golden droppes so lyberally indewed.
I toke my leve of his right hye estate;
And than Mynerve into the hall me brought,