We will depose the Emperor for that deed,
And curse the people that submit to
him;
Both he and thou shalt stand
excommunicate,
And interdict from churches
privilege,
And all society of holy men.
He grows
too
proud in his authority,
Lifting his lofty
head
above the clouds,
And like a steeple
overpeers the church.
But we'll
pull
down his haughty insolence,
And as Pope Alexander, our progenitor,
Trod on the neck
of German
Frederick,
Adding this golden sentence to our
praise,
That Peter's
heirs should tread on emperors,
And walk
upon the dreadful
adder's
back,
Treading the lion and the dragon
down.
And fearless
spurn the killing basilisk,
So will we quell that haughty schismatic,
And by authority apostolic
Depose him from his regal
government.