31.
Heart-swolne with furie to reuenge such wrongs,
And claime the priuiledge then almost lost,
Which vnto birth by nature’s gift belongs,
Lest Rufus pride in my disgrace might boast,
My quarrell strengthned with a mightie hoast,
I did arriue on England’s southerne shore,
Gainst whose white rocks the British billowes rore.
32.
The English peeres abhorring Rufus pride,