456.
For England’s Hector and his valiant brother,
That time’s young Troylus did the duke appall,
And his best hopes in blood and dust did smother;
Yea many a thousand at that siege did fall
In death’s blacke graue before the towne’s strong wall,
Which while the Belgian patronesse did liue,
Vnto the foes in fight the foile did giue.
457.
And as our queene in forraine-bred debate,