39.
Now spread thy ancyent, Westmorland,
Thy dun bull faine would we spye;
And thou, the Earl o Northumberland,
Now rayse thy half moone up on hye.
401. the dun bulle is.
402. the half moone vanished.
403,4.
The Earles, though they were brave and bold,
Against soe many could not stay.