108.
In manie a fight before in death’s despight
Vpon my head ten wounds I did sustaine,
With life vntoucht: but in this fatall fight
Remorslesse fate to end my life and reigne
With one deepe wound did wound my vitall braine:
For in the chace with torment of that wound
Deathe’s touch I felt and fell vpon the ground.
109.
From whence conuei’d to Glastenburie by