Least mischiefe ment, light in the miner’s lappe.[591]
2.
For I lord Richard, heyre Plantagenet,
Was earle of Cambridge and right fortunate,
If I had had the grace my wit to set,
To haue content mee with mine owne estate:
But, O, false honours, breeders of debate,
The loue of you our lewde hartes doth[592] allure,
To leese our selues by seeking you vnsure.
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