Carlisle they reach’d by break of day:
There’s sixteen miles between these towns,
But the weak and weari’d, left in wounds,
Were all catched on the next day,
By their fierce foes coming that way,
About an hundred men or more,
And badly us’d you may be sure.
Being into loathsome jails confin’d
But poorly kept and badly din’d.
The Duke to Penrith came next day,