To bring to passe his lewde and false entent:
To such mischiefe this tyrant’s heart was bent,
To God, ne man, hee neuer stoode in awe,
For in his wrath hee made his will a lawe.
63.
Lord Hastings’ bloude for vengeaunce on him cryes,
And many moe, that were to long to name,
But most of all, and in most woefull wise,
I had good cause this wretched man to blame:
Before the worlde I suffred open shame,