Thou hast a wife that came of noble blood,
Thou need’st at home no foes at all to feare:
What mean’st thou then such mortall hate to beare
Against my sonne, thy brother here, which gaue to thee
His kingdome halfe, the noble land of Albany?
36.
“Sith thine ambition first procur’d the strife,
Which didst in armour rise against thy King,
Against thy brother lou’d thee more then life
Thou didst thy subiects his against him bring,