I tell yow wythowtten drede;
He had byn a march-man all hys dayes,
And kepte Barwyke upon Twede.
9.
To the Newe Castell when they cam,
The Skottes they cryde on hyght,
‘Syr Hary Perssy, and thow byste within,
Com to the fylde, and fyght.
10.
‘For we have brente Northomberlonde,