To their first strength doe instantly restore,
And like a Stoue their stifned sinewes warmes,
To act as brauely as they did before;
And the proud French as stoutly to oppose,
Scorning to yeeld one foot despight of blowes.
The fight is fearefull, for stout Burbon brings
His fresher forces on with such a shocke,
That they were like to cut the Archers strings
E’re they their Arrowes hansomly could [nock]
The French like Engines that were made with springs: