Character: Wolsey

But cherish enemies in boundless love.

What my cowardly enemies will invent for me.

Who depends on the royal favors.

Frost will eat up the roots, and He will fall.

They boil with a violent hurricane.

Or let us turn to dumb statues.

Bad deed is often clearer to everyone,
It's rougher, and here they proclaim.
His good deed.

All those who do not understand him.

It is impossible to us of matters required
To unsubscribe, just out of fear,
What will we severely condemn.