No captaines good, no arte, no vitayle, hearte to fight,
A goodly spoyle, the land a pray before our sight:
[We wanted wonted hap, we could not cut them out aright.]
26.
Now marke the hap wee had while I in Gallia lay,
The Britaynes past the time in triumphes and in feastes,
And for their second victory with sports[832] they spend the day,
Accounting vs in their respect but dastard coward beastes:
Amongst their other sport of Iusts and pleasant iestes,
A ciuill discorde fell betweene two worthie noble peeres,