You both from exile, and do thinke it meet,
That you in Normandie should rigge some fleet,
And crosse the seas your father’s right to claime,
They all will be assistant in the same.
22.
Strike the hard steele, while yet the fire is in,
Slip not occasion put into your hand,
The tyrant Harrold daily seekes to win
The peeres vnto his aid, who yet will stand
In your defence, and hazard life and land: