Nor yet to frustrate there, so great assembly sate,
[On which to heare the publique pleas I gate,
Mistrusting naught mine end and fatall fate.][874]
46.
There met mee by the way a Romayne good[875]
Presenting mee a scrole of euery name,[876]
And all their whole deuise that sought my bloud,[877]
That presently would execute[878] the same:
But I supposde[879] that for some suit hee came,
I heedelesse bare this scrole in my left hand,[880]