Not one amongst them crie, “God saue the king.”
35.
After I had obtain’d by tyrannie,
The fancied blisse of empire and renowne:
I thought so long as Edward’s progenie
Did breath on earth, fortune did seeme to frowne,
Threatning to cast my new got glorie downe:
Wherefore, betwixt the sheets with cruell paine,
Vnhappie I did cause them to be slaine.
36.