'0, goode Syr Charles!' sayd Canterlone, 'Badde tydyngs I doe brynge.' 'My nobile liege!' goode Canynge sayde, 'Speke boldlie, manne,' sayd brave Syr And laye the yronne rule asyde; Charles, 72 'Was Godde to serche our hertes and Be thyme the olyve rodde. 'Whatte says thie traytor kynge?' 28 |