He dead, the rest of his conspiracie
Dispers’d their powers, and each one fled his way,
Some fled to Richmond, then in Britannie,
And others here in England lurking lay,
Expecting the approch of that wish’d day,
When Richmond should on England’s coast arriue,
Mee of my crowne and kingdome to depriue.
52.
But I, not slacking opportunitie
In this beginning of my good successe,