1.
Trust fortune (quod[951] hee) in whome[952] was neuer trust?
O folly of men[953] that[954] haue no better grace,
All rest, renowne, and deedes lie in the dust,
Of all the sort that sue her slipper trace:
What meanest thou, Baldwine, for to hide[955] thy face?
Thou needest not feare although I misse my head,
Nor yet to mourne for this my sonne is dead.[956]
2.
The cause why thus I lead him in my hand,