And rides upon his brave gray dapple,
Seeing the top of Kings-Colledge chappel.
Next rode his lordship[44] on a nag,
Whose coat was blue[45], whose ruff was shag,
And then began his reverence
To speak most eloquent non-sense:
See how (quoth he) most mighty prince,
For very joy my horse doth wince.
What cryes the town? What we? (said he)
What cryes the University?