To ruine Edward and thy royall throne:
For though an exile he did then depart,
Yet with him went thy wanton Edward’s heart.
20.
Too late it was that obiect to remoue,
To whom in fancie’s cup I long before
Had quaff’d so deepe, that surfetting with loue,
Heart-sicke I was till time did him restore,
And set him once againe on England’s shore:
Forgetfull of my faith to Edward dead,