That sawe[1943] king Iemy on the hill where he lay:
“They flee,” he sayes, “follow fast I you pray:”
But by that fit of flying[1944] wee wan the fight:
So the helpe of God preserude our prince’s right.
17.
To the earle of Surrey king Iemy is gone,
With as comly company as euer man did see:[1945]
Full boldly theyr big men agaynst vs did come
Downe the hill, with great myrth and melody:
And our men marked them to the Trinity,[1946]