Yet through the thick’st he hewes him out a way:
Nor the proud Daulphine dare him to oppose;
Though off’ring oft his Army to fore-lay:
Nor all the power the enuious French can make,
Force him one foote, his path (but) to forsake.
A ford found in the Riuer of Soame.
And each day as his Army doth remoue,
Marching along vpon Soames Marshy side,
His men at Armes on their tall Horses proue,
To finde some shallow, ouer where to ryde,