In Vaultes, by cunning Masons’ crafty feates.
Whereas we safely from the Queene her threats,
Perdy the King and I so vs’d our arte,
As after turn’d vs both to payne and smart.
28.
By him I had my Sabrine small, my childe,
And after that his wife her father lost:
I meane he died and shee was strayght exilde,
And I made Queene vnto my care and cost.
For shee went downe to Cornwall strayght in post,