Hee sayd hee could not to[279] forsake my loue:
Hee euermore would beare mee all good will,
As both my beauty and deserts did moue.
But still the end doth who is faulty proue:[280]
His counsayle at the last did him constrayne
To marry her, vnto my greeuous payne.
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At which I could not but with hate repine:
It vexed mee, his mate that should haue beene,
To liue in hate a Prince his concubine,