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In Angel's Weed, William Byrd lyrics

In angel's weed
In angel's weed I saw our noble queen
Above the skies, in sphere of crystal bright
(I can't make out the words of this line. Can anyone help?)
Of divers heinous crimes to be indite, indite
By false suspect
By false suspect
By false suspect, and jealousy of those
Whom fear hath wrought to be her mortal foes
Whom fear hath wrought to be her mortal foes

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