Such clang of arms and coursers prancing.
While, as at sounding shield the falchion rings,
Death, in his ebon car, drove fiercely round;
And Richard’s corse among the slain was found!
And Henry on that well fought day,
His worth and valour to repay,
Received a crown upborne on Victory’s wings.
Just at this scene young Glo’ster ’woke,
And begg’d, not relishing the joke,
His tutors would so civil be,