36.
And the hatch-board where Sir Andrew lay
Is hatched with gold dearly dight:
‘Now by my faith,’ says Charles, my lord Howard,
‘Then yonder Scot is a worthy wight!
37.
‘Take in your ancients and your standards,
Yea, that no man shall them see,
And put me forth a white willow wand.
As merchants use to sail the sea.’