Royalize

Ere you were queen, yea, or your husband king, I was a pack-horse in his great affairs; A weeder-out of his proud adversaries, A liberal rewarder of his friends: To royalize his blood I spilt mine own.

[…] nor let the new royaliz’d presbyterians perswade themselves that thir old doings, though now recanted, will be forgotten […]

For fates and Oracles, heauen haue ſworne, To roialiſe the deeds of Tamburlaine: And make them bleſt that ſhare in his attemptes.