Some grace it is[1435] to dy with wimpled eye.
61.
Ne[1436] was this all: for euen at Tower wharfe,
Neare to those walles within whose sight[1437] I starfe,
Where earst in sorrow soust and deepe distresse,
I emparted all my pining pensiuenesse
With Hastings: (so my purseuaunt men call)
Euen there, the same to meete it did mee fall:
Who gan to mee most dolefully renewe,
The woefull conference had erst in that lieu.