‘And thou’le remaine a traitor still?
For euer since that I was borne,’
Quoth he, ‘thou hast sought my blood to spill.’
15
‘For if you will grant me my pardon,’ he said,
‘Out of this place soe free,
I wilbe sworne before your Grace
A trew subiect to bee.’
16
‘God for-gaue his death,’ said the king,