And beare vs thence each one a seuerall way.
111.
Leister, thy king is now thy captiue made,
Reuenge is in thy hand, where is thy spleene?
Though vnto thee thy soueraigne was betrai’d:
This be thy praise, thou wouldst not with our queene
In Edward’s wrongs be any deeper seene:
While in thy Killingworth thy king remaines,
Nought doth he want that to a king pertaines.
112.