For He Was Likely, Had He Been

Thou Art As Tyrannous, So As Thou Art, As Those Whose Beauties Proudly Make Them Cruel; For Well Thou Know'st To My Dear Doting Heart Thou Art The Fairest And Most Precious Jewel.

Free From Gross Passion Or Of Mirth Or Anger

I Hourly Learn A Doctrine Of Obedience.

Till Our King Henry Had Shook Hands With Death.

Covering Discretion With A Coat Of Folly.