Of men at Armes vpon their ready Horse,
Assayle the English to dispierce their force.
The three hundred Archers layd in ambush, disorder the French men at Armes at the first encounter.
When as those Archers there in Ambush layde,
Hauing their Broad side as they came along,
With their barb’d Arrowes the French Horses payde:
And in their flankes like cruell Hornets stong:
They kick and crie, of late that proudly nayde:
And from their seats their Armed Riders flong:
They ranne together flying from the Dike,