Tyll he the crowne had caught, hee[1693] gaue the bore,
In which estate would God hee had deceased,
Than had the realme not ruined so sore,
His nephue’s raigne should not so soone haue ceased,
The noble bloud had not beene so decreased:
His rat, his cat, and bloudhound had not noyed,
Such liegemen true, as after they destroyed.[1694]
14.
Theyr lawles actes good subiects did[1695] lament.
And so did I, and therefore made the rymes