If Phœbus [']ti[r]ed[1396] in Latonas webs,
Come[1397] courting from the beautie of his lodge; 70
The dulcet tunes of frolicke Mercurie—
Not[1398] all the wealth heavens treasurie affoords,—
Should make me leave Lord Lacie or his love.
Edw. I have learnd at Oxford, then, this point of schooles,—
Ablata[1399] causa, tollitur effectus: 75
Lacie[1400]—the cause that Margret cannot love
Nor fix her liking on the English prince,—
Take him away, and then the effects will faile.