From whom our men the firme land hauing won,
’Twixt them and vs a dreadfull fight begun.
87.
Where noble Anguisell the Scotish king,
Amidd’st the foes in fight incircled round,
Did in our cause endure death’s fatall sting:
And valiant Cador after many a wound,
Did sinke downe dead vpon the flowrie ground:
Whom my deare Gawin did consort in death,
And in our right, with them expir’d his breath.