Then fled the valiant Skinke, blacke death to shun,
But hardie Williams in contention stood
With his great mind, if he more fame t’haue won,
Should stoutly stay, and hazard his owne good,
With slaughtering sword to shed more foe-men’s blood:
Whereby at length in depth of danger drown’d,
By armed foes, he was incircled round.
126.
But by aduantage of the gloomie night
Amongst the foe-men’s troopes, vnknowne he goes,