And eke to each of that same gilded train,
That meekly round that lordly throne did stand,
Was by that wizard ty'd a magick chain,
Whereby their actions all he mote command,
And rule with hidden influence the land.
Yet to his lord he outwardly did bend,
And those same magick chains within his hand
Did seem to place, albeit by the end
He held them fast, that none them from his gripe mote rend.