[♦] Endured of her, for whom you bid like sorrow.
305 Your children were vexation to your youth,
But mine shall be a comfort to your age.
The loss you have is but a son being king,
And by that loss your daughter is made queen.
I cannot make you what amends I would,
310 Therefore accept such kindness as I can.
Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul
[♦] Leads discontented steps in foreign soil,
This fair alliance quickly shall call home