〈…〉 ●o this same is he/ which by his bad counsel causeth our prince/ to be to us to fell This same is he/ which raiseth dame and tax This same is he/ which straineth men on racks This same is he/ which causeth all this war This same is he/ which all our wealth doth mar This is of com●ns/ the very deadly mall which with these charges/ thus doth oppress us all who him displeaseth/ he beateth all to dust This same is be/ which killith whom him lust That all the devils/ of hell/ him hence carry That we no longer/ endure his tyranny This is the honour/ and all the reverence Gyvyn unto them/ when they be from presence But in such honour/ who ever hath delight which is frawdfull/ so faint and imperfect I am not a feared/ to call him mad & blind And a very fool/ or else a sot of kind Coridon Cornix my friend/ thou speakest now to plain I fear lest this gear/ shall turn us unto pain If any man be near/ be still a while & har●e Cornix I fear not at all/ now I am set on work Beside this Coridon/ in court most part doth dwell Flateres and liars/ Coriers' of favel juggelers and dezers and such a schamful rabble which for a dinner/ laud men no thing laudable But men circumspect/ which be discrete and wise Doth such vain/ lauds utterly despise supportation/ of right and equity ●● in defending the church and cōmo●te ●other acts/ common or private ●hich sound to worship/ these 〈…〉 estate ● such true honour/ few princes do deserve ●● no more do they/ which in the court them serve ● all almost/ be of misgovernance ●or no good do they/ except it be by chance Coridon ●t the lest way such men reputed be ●en of great honour/ among the commonte ● while such walk/ in court or in street ●che man inclynyth/ which them doth see or meet ●othe the bonnet/ a beck at every word ●●e man must needs/ give place unto my lord ●● his degree/ birth/ or promotion ●uche of the commons/ have salutation ● shortly to say/ men do them more honour ●an to the figure/ of christ our saviour Cornix ● as thou sayest/ forsooth my Coridon ● hark what they say/ at last when men be gone ● they salute them/ in the devils name ●d pray unto god/ that they may die with shame ●o doth many/ by torment and dolour ● an fykyl fortune/ lykyth on them to lour ● such as doth stoop/ to them before their face ●ueth them a mock/ when they be out of place ●ne doth whisper/ soft in an others ere ● saith this tyrant is feller tha● 〈◊〉.