I recke it not, but this I do regarde,
My commonweale by him may bee preserude.
22.
“For if hee wyll from tribute set you free,
And ende the worke which I haue well begonne,
That Christe’s gospell preached styll may bee,
God may by hym send vnto me a sonne,
To you a king: what wealth then haue you wonne?
What great renowne? what honor wyll insue?
Speake you your mindes, these thinges me think, be true.”