Within her walles what faithfull subiects dwels:
And I, in hope that heau’n would blesse my reigne
With better fortunes, crown’d my selfe againe.
75.
But on the swift wings of reuenge for France,
Hasten thy muse to Vernuile that strong towne,
There see French Philip flie before my lance,
And at Vandosme how his armes cast downe,
He flies, and leaues vs treasure and renowne:
Of which two flights, this age doth since that time