For herein subjects shew that they are trew;
But privately at home I shewde my selfe,
To be no lover of vaine worldly pelfe.
My deedes have tongues to speak, though I surcease,
My orators the learned strive to bee,
Because I twined paulmes in time of peace,
And gave such gifts, that made faire learning free;
My care did build them bowers of sweet content,
Where many wise their golden time have spent.
A noyse of gratefull thankes within mine eares,