Made with the heyre of the earle of Arminacke,
A noble maide with store of goodes endowed,
Which more than this with losse, the duke allowed.
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But loue and beawty in the king so wrought,
That neyther profite,[759] or promise, hee regarded,
But set his vncle’s counsaile still at nought,
And for my paynes I highly was awarded:
Thus vertue starues, but lustfoode must bee larded:
For I, made marquise, went to Fraunce agayne,