To lie in darkesome dungeon was my fate,
As t’were a thiefe, mine aunsweres to abide,
Gaynst right and justice, vnder Jailour’s guide.
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For liberty at length I su’d to subiects were:
But they kept mee in prison close, deuoide of trust:
If I might once escape, they were in dread and feare
Their fawning friends with mee would proue vntrue and iust.
They told mee take it patiently I must,
And bee contented that I had my life: