88.
For making slaughter with his mightie lance
Vpon the aduerse troopes, though many a band
Inclos’d him from all helpe, where he by chance
Was wounded by a fatall souldier’s hand,
Yet ’gainst them all alone he made his stand,
And with his life halfe spent in their despight,
Did make retreate vnto his tent from fight.
89.
Where through his wound, before his life did fleet,