Many beneath my conquering strokes did fall,
Each one did flie from me with coward shame,
But one whom sir Iohn Cheynie men did call,
Who for huge swinge of strength did beare the name
Of all the captaines that with Richmond came,
Who single did my charge at first repell,
Though in the end beneath my sword he fell.
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But as with him alone in fight I stood,
Behold with foes I was incircled round,