Which no body can deny.
29.
Howards House, Suffolks great Duke of Yore,
Sent him one single sad wish, and no more,
He might flote by Whitehall in purple gore,
Which no body can deny.
30.
Something I should of Whitehall say,
But the Story is so sad, and so bad, by my fay,
That it turns my wits another way,