21.
T’oppose the furie of th’inuading foe,
The king my late tri’de valor did imploy,
The Tine with wafting waues did seeme to woe
My swift accesse, to saue her from th’annoy
Of her proud foes, who daylie did destroy
The towres and townes, which did themselues enranke
About her streames, vpon the pleasant banke.
22.
Where with my troopes, when I appeard in sight