And cast it selfe from glorie headlong downe!
O foule ambition, had thy guilt not stain’d
This tyrant’s deeds, what glorie had he gain’d?
9.
For though he from his mother’s painfull throwes,
Mark’t for a plague into the world was brought;
Yet with his sword gainst our Lancastrian foes
In many bloodie broiles he manly fought:
And by his courage high achieuements wrought,
Great Warwicke, Oxford, Clifford, and the rest,