9.
In iourney swift I was and prompte and quicke of witte,
My eloquence was likte of all that hearde me pleade,
I had the grace to vse my tearmes and place them fitte,
My roling Rhetoricke stoode my Clients oft in steade:
No fine conueyance past the compasse of my heade,
I wan the spurres, I had the laud and prayse,
I past them all that pleaded in those dayes,
[I had of warlike knawledge, Keasar, all the keyes.]
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