Hurle them on rockes that they may neuer more
Be seene in England in pretence of good,
To bathe their hands in Edward’s royall blood.
100.
Orwell thy hauen first did let them in,
Harwich with bels did welcome in their fleet:
No sooner did our Isabel begin
To presse the sandie shore with wanton feet,
But our earle marshall with his powres did greet
Her safe arriue, whose part, false peere, had bin