Producing forth the cruel minifters
Of this dead butcher, and his fiend-like Queen;
(Who, as 'tis thought, by felf and violent hands
Took off her life;) this, and what needful elfe
That calls upon us, by the grace of Grace,
We will perform in measure, time and place :
So thanks to all at once, and to each one,
Whom we invite to fee us crown'd at Scone.