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And then they borded that noble shippe,
On both the sides, with all ther men;
Ther was eighten [score] Scootes a live,
Besides all other was hurte and slayne.
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Then up my lord tooke Sir Andrewe Barton,
And of he cutt the dead man’s head:
‘I would forsweare England for twenty years,
Toe have the quicke as thowe art deade.