[With grisly soun out goth the grete gonne],
And heterly they [hurtlen] al at ones,
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And fro the top doun cometh the grete stones.
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[In goth] the grapenel so ful of crokes
Among the ropes, and the shering-hokes.
[In with the polax presseth he and he];
Behind the mast beginneth he to flee,
And out agayn, and dryveth him over-borde;