To all his fellowes, I wot, said hee,
Turne our noble shipp about,
And that’s a token that wee will flee.
23
‘Thy councell is not good, Martinfeeld;
Itt falleth not out fitting for mee;
I rue the last time I turnd my backe;
I did displease my prince and the countrye.’
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Then bespake him noble Nevill,