Which if I do, then let the dreadfull darte
Of Vulcan’s wrath, torment in twayne my hart.
18.
For why, I see what seruile seruitude
Shall then insue, if he may raigne in rest:
Shall Bryttayn braue by Romanes be subdude?
It shal no doubt, by Romans be distrest,
Except my might against his might be prest,
My might as yet cannot his strength constraine,
Yet may my might compell him to complaine.