He runneth headlong with the rascall rout:
Then if thou cast to liue at rest a subiect good,
Touch not the Prince’s fame, crowne,[542] scepter, nor his blood.[543]
LENUOY.
1.
It lothed me a L’enuoy here to write
Of such a cruell, proude, ambitious beast:
But yet sith now his faultes he doth recite,
And warnes for murther’s venge aliue the rest,
Which had therefore againe his death addrest,