‘O father, lend me your navy of ships,
And I’ll go fight with Lord Essex today.’
13
‘O son, I’ll lend thee my navy of ships,
And they are all of a capable size;
But if he be as good as his old father was,
Adieu to your honour, and mine likewise.’
14
O they have fought on at a terrible rate,
Until it drew nigh to the cool of the day,