Two so braue Spirits should be vntimely slaine,
Lies there no way (my Lord) them to releeue,
And for their Ransomes two such to retaine:
Quoth Suffolke, come weele hazad their repreeue,
And share our Fortunes, in they goe amaine,
And with such danger through the presse they wade,
As of their liues but small account they made.
The Daulphin of Auerney slaine.
The Earle of Ewe taken prisoner.
Yet ere they through the clustred Crouds could get,