38.
And when he myght not rule his mother’s minde,
Agaynst his wyll he wylling did assent,
That al should be as I had then assignde,
To rule the worlde, he greued was content:
And whilste that there my happie dayes I spent,
Reioycing much to see my sonne’s successe,
I dyde and had a heauenly happinesse.
39.
Thrice happye I who ranne this royal race,