For whom I crave your mastership’s goodness,
To stand his friend in this his great distress.
Nought hath he done worthy of death; but very fondly,
Being a stranger, he viewed this city:
For no evil practices, but to feed his eyes.
But seeing Dionysius is informed otherwise,
My suit is to you, when you see time and place,
To assuage the king’s anger, and to purchase his grace:
In which doing you shall not do good to one only,
But you shall further two,[66] and that fully.