As if it had been at London.
And one desirde to draw a bowe,
The force and strength thereof to knowe,
And for his delight he drew it so
As seldom seen in London.
Yorke, Yorke, &c.
And they did marvaile very much,
There could be any archer such,
To shoote so farre the cloute to tutch,
Which is no news to London.