We now saw that Stanley had well chosen his ground for the successful carrying out of his plan; for as the two unequal forces did approach each other it became evident that they must meet directly in front of us.
Soon the archers were engaged, and the deadly arrows flew through the intervening space like hail.
Our force, of seven thousand goodly warriors, was now drawn up in lines, and the command was given to advance.
Slowly did we march down towards the opposing armies that now were engaged with the full fury of those that have received their baptism of arrow's flight. As we drew near there was a temporary lull in the clamour of the battle. Then we swung around and bore down upon the Usurper's forces from the Earl of Richmond's side.
Then was the heavy air rent asunder with loud, ringing cheers from Richmond's men, and foul curses and shouts of defiance from the Usurper's side.
Now did the battle rage with a redoubled fury. The army of the valiant Earl fought with the confidence of ultimate success; whilst Richard's struggled on with desperation. Our archers fought side by side with Richmond's foreigners.
"God and St. George!" rang forth on every side above the battle's din.
Then came the order which we knights had all been long awaiting.
"Charge, gallant knights of England! A Richmond! A Richmond! Victorious laurel crowns await us!"
Then the long lances with their fluttering streamers bent all together as they were laid in rest. How looked they like the full grown field of grain as it doth bend before the hot blasts of summer.