He threw down his Weapons, he turned his back,
He ran so fast that he fell on his nose.
For a down, &c.
We beat them back till Edenbrough,
(There’s men alive can witnesse this)
But when we lookt our English men through,
Two hundred good fellowes we did not misse.
For a down, &c.
Now God preserve Edward our King,
With his two Nuncles and Nobles all,