| How that she was besegid and I take | |
| Lat hym to my maistyr Petrark go | |
| That writtih ynow of this I vndertake | |
| Whenne Onedack was ded she myghtily | |
330 | The remys held and with her owen hond | |
| Agayns her foos she faught trewly | |
| That ther nas prince ne kyng in al that londe | |
| But were glad yf they that grace fonde | |
| That she ne sholde vp on his lond werreye | |
335 | With her they made aliaunce be bonde | |
| To be in pees and lete hem ryde and pleye | |
| The Emperour of Rome Claudius | |
| Ne hym beforn the Romayn Galiene | |
| Ne durste neuer be so corageous | |
340 | Ne non ermyn ne none egipcien | |
| Ne surrien ne non arabien | |
| With ynne the felde that durst with her fight | |
| Lest that she wolde hem with her hondis sleen | |
| Or with her meyne put hem to flight | |
345 | In kyngis habit wente her sonys two | |
| As heyris of here remys alle | |
| And hermanno and titamallo | |
| Her namys were as perciens hem calle | |
| But ay fortune hath in her hony galle | |
350 | This myghty quene may no while endure | |
| Fortune made her out of her regne falle | |
| To wrecchidnesse and to mysauenture | |
| Aurilian whenne that he the gouernaunce | |