Good lord, yf thy will it be!
I have a hondrith captayns in Ynglonde, he sayd,
As good as ever was he:
But, Persé, and I brook my lyffe,
Thy deth well quyte shall be.
As our noble kyng made his avowe,
Lyke a noble prince of renowen,
For the deth of the lord Persé,
He dyde the battel of Hombyll-down:[42]
Wher syx and thritté Skottish knyghtes