Now we have haryed all Bamboroweschyre,
All the welth in the worlde have wee,
I rede we ryde to Newe Castell,
So styll and stalwurthlye.
Upon the morrowe, when it was day,
The standerdes schone fulle bryght;
To the Newe Castell the toke the waye,
And thether they cam fulle ryght.
Syr Henry Perssye laye at the Newe Castell,[38]
I tell yow withowtten drede;