31582242Be resident in men like one another,

31592243And not in me, I am my selfe alone,

31602244Clarence beware, thou keptst me from the light

31612245But I will sort a pitchte daie for thee.

31622246For I will buz abroad such prophesies,

31632247As Edward shall be fearefull of his life,

31642248And then to purge his feare, Ile be thy death.

31652249Henry and his sonne are gone, thou Clarence next,

31662250And by one and one I will dispatch the rest,

31672251Counting my selfe but bad, till I be best.

31682252Ile drag thy bodie in another roome.

31692253And triumph Henry in thy daie of doome.

31722257Edw. Once more we sit in Englands royall throne,

31732258Repurchasde with the bloud of enemies,

31742259What valiant foemen like to Autumnes corne,

31752260Haue we mow'd downe in tops of all their pride?

31762261Three Dukes of Summerset, threefold renowmd

31772262For hardie and vndoubted champions.

31782263Two Cliffords, as the father and the sonne,

31792264And two Northumberlands, two brauer men

31802265Nere spurd their coursers at the trumpets sound.

31812266With them the two rough Beares Warwike and

2267Montague,

31822268That in their chaines fettered the kinglie Lion,

31832269And made the Forrest tremble when they roard,