_Fabyan._ [205] My coosins fall might. 1578. My cosin then might. N. [206] Brybing, adultery and pride. 1578. [207] I wene. 1578. [208] ‘Deare,’ omitted. N. [209] That dyd, 1559. [210] ----heire of Lyonell, Of king Edward the third the second sequell. 1578. The third king Edward’s sonne, as stories tell. N. [211] Cald. 1578. [212] By true. 1578. [213] Of ladies all the. 1578. [214] Left in me. 1559, 63. [215] After whose death I onely stood in plight, To be next heyre vnto the crowne by right. 1578. [216] Of the. N. [217] Touching the case of my cousin Roger, (Whose ruful end euen now I did relate) Was found in tyme an vndue atteindre. 1578. [218] By lawe eche man of. 1578. By law each one of. N. [219] Should be heard speake before his iudgement passe, That common grace to him denyed was. 1578. [220] In court of. 1578. [221] His atteindre appering erroneous. 1578. [222] A president worthy, in record left, Lorde’s lygnes to saue, by lawless meanes bereft. 1578. [223] While fortune vnto me her grace did deigne. N. [224] The. 1559, 63. [225] Looser. N. [226] Whyle fortune thus did frendly me receyue, Rychard the king, that second was by name, Hauing none heire after him to reigne. 1578. [227] That vnderstoode my bent. 1578. [228] And me to serue was euery manne’s entent, With all that wyt or cunning could inuent. 1578. [229] In hope. 1578. [230] Chaunge their hue. 1578. [231] For whiles fortune so luld. 1578. [232] Dame. 1578. [233] To dash me downe. 1578. [234] Irish kernes. 1578. [235] My landes of Vlster vniustly to bereaue, Which my mother for heritage did me leaue. 1578. [236] Whom I did not regard. N. [237] The wylder sort, whom I did least regard, And therfore the rechlesse manne’s reward. 1578. [238] By auctoryte of the same parliament [in 1585-6] syr Roger Mortymer, erle of the Marche, and sone and heyre vnto syr Edmunde Mortymer, (and of dame Phylyp, eldest daughter and heyer vnto syr Lyonell, the seconde sone of Edwarde the thyrde) was soone after proclaymyd heyer paraunt vnto the crowne of Englande; the which syr Roger shortly after sayled into Irelande; there to pacyfye his lordeshyp of Wulstyr, whiche he was lorde of by his foresayde mother: but whyle he was there occupyed abowte the same, the wylde Irysshe came vpon in noumbre, and slewe hym and moche of his company, _Fabyan_. [239] Nor helpe of frendes. 1578. [240] Or. 1578. [241] No law of armes they know. 1578. [242] No foes. N. [243] Their booty chiefe, they coumpt a dead man’s heade. 1578. [244] Their chiefest boote is th’aduersarie’s head, They end not warre till th’enemie be dead. N. [245] Their foes when they doe faine. N. [246] Nor yet presume to make their match amisse, Had I not so done, I had not come to this. 1578. ----I had been left aliue. N. [247]