But there they met with a noble ship,
And stoutly made it both stay and stand.
19.
‘Thou must tell me thy name,’ says Charles, my lord Howard,
‘Or who thou art, or from whence thou came,
Yea, and where thy dwelling is,
To whom and where thy ship does belong.’
20.
‘My name,’ says he, ‘is Harry Hunt,
With a pure heart and a penitent mind;