The Percies deemed it meeter for the king
To have redeemed their cousin Mortimer,
Who in his quarrel all his power did bring
To fight with me, that took him prisoner,
145Than of their prey to rob his soldier,
And therefore willed him see some mean were found,
To quit forth him whom I kept vilely bound.
Because the king misliked their request,
They came them selves and did accord with me,
150Complaining how the kingdom was oppressed,
By Henryʼs rule, wherefore we did agree
To put him down, and part the realm in three:
The North part theirs, Wales wholly to be mine
The rest to rest to the Earl of Marchʼs line.
155And for to set us hereon more agog
A prophet came (a vengeance take them all)
Affirming Henry to be Gogmagog
Whom Merlin doth a mouldwarp ever call,
Accursed of god, that must be brought in thrall
160By a wolf, a dragon, and a lion strong,
Which should divide his kingdom them among.
This crafty dreamer made us three such beasts
To think we were these foresaid beasts indeed,
And for that cause our badges and our crests
165We searched out, which scarcely well agreed,
Howbeit the heralds ready at such a need,
Drew down such issues from old ancestors,
As proved these ensigns to be surely ours.
Ye crafty Welshmen, wherefore do you mock
170The noble men thus with your feigned rhymes?
Ye noble men why fly you not the flock
Of such as have seduced so many times?
False prophecies are plagues for diverse crimes
Which god doth let the devilish sort devise
175To trouble such as are not godly wise.