“...Then in Time Passing on Mr. Johnson Died...” lyrics

[Extract from a letter to Sir Robert Cecil]

"...Then, in time passing, one Mr. Johnson died and I became an humble suitor for his place, thinking myself most worthiest, but I saw that I was like to go without it, and that any might have preferment but I. Whereby I began to sound the cause, and guessed that my religion was my hindrance. Whereupon, my mind being troubled, I desired to get beyond the seas..."