Think’st thou it was a wise or worthie thing?
If not, thou hast good cause thy treason all confesse,
And though he draue thee out therefore, to loue him ne’re the lesse.
37.
“Thou shalt therefore submitte thy selfe to mee,
And take a truce a peace I will conclude,
Thy brother eke shall so contented bee,
No quarels olde shall be againe renewde,
These broiles haue oft my cheeks with teares bedewde,
My heart is rent, my hope bereau’d, my ioyes are gone,