Their minds to mine did frame and ioyn’d in one,
To keepe the Cornish Prince stout Cloten downe,
Twixt whom and vs in fighting, for renowne
Faire Ladie Albion Europes wondred Ile,
Rob’d of her beautie was, alas the while. N.
Duke Cloten, though a man of worthie praise,
Who claim’d the crowne as due to him by right:
Could not preuaile till death did end his daies,
His sonne Mulmucius that vndaunted Knight