Here tyraunt Richard playde the eager hog,

His grashing tuskes my tender gristles shore:

His bloodhound Louell playde the hungry dog,[1705]

His woluish teeth my giltles carkasse tore:

His rat, and cat, did what they might, and more

Cat Catesby clawed my guts to make me smart,

The rat Ratcliffe[1706] gnawed mee to the hart.

19.

If Iewes had kilde the iustest king aliue,

If Turkes had burnt vp churches, gods, and all,