‘God fforbidd,’ shee sayd, ‘good my lord,
That euer soe that it shalbee!
But goe to London to the court,
And faire ffall truth and honestye!’
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‘But nay, now nay, my ladye gay,
That euer it shold soe bee;
My treason is knowen well enoughe;
Att the court I must not bee.’
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