Shewes and nightly reuels signes of ioy and peace fill royall Britaines court while cruell warre farre off doth rage for euer hence exiled. Faire and princely branches with strong armes encrease from that deepe rooted tree whose sacred strength and glory forren malice hath beguiled. Our deuided kingdomes now in frendly kindred meet and old debate to loue and kindnes turns our power with double force vniting. Truly reconciled griefe appeares at last more sweet both to our selues and faithful friends our vndermining foes affrighting.
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