They broke from their ranks, and they rush’d on to slay:
With hacking and slashing,
And broad swords a-dashing,
Thro’ the front of the English they cut a full way.
But, alas! to their ruin,
An ambush pursuing,
They were surrounded with numbers too high:
The Merse-men and Forest,
They suff’red the sorest,
Upon the left wing were inclos’d the same way.