Likewise on fauoure boldned hee him bore,[367]
And neither had in vertue’s wayes delight.
What neede I here our inward griefes recite?
Wee, not as brethren, liu’d in hatred still,
And sought occasion other each to kill.
8.
I hauing hope for to preserue the crowne,[368]
And hee for that hee feard my title[369] bred
Such frendship as might alwayes keepe him downe
And both depriue him of his crowne and head.