There shold neither be grith nor grace,
But on a boughe he shold be hanged,
In middest the feild, before the erles face.
66
‘If that be soe,’ said the Erle of Derbye,
‘I trust our prince will better bee;
Such tydings maketh my hart full heavye
Afore his Grace when that wee bee.’
67
The Duke of Buckingam tooke Iamie by the one arme,