Henry VI, Part 3 (Octavo 1, 1595)
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Yorke, and Henrie the Sixt.
¶Our battels ioinde, and both sides fiercelie fought,
¶He lookt full gentlie on his warlike Queene,
¶Or more then common feare of Cliffords rigor,
785Who thunders to his captaines bloud and death,
¶I cannot tell. But to conclude with truth,
¶Their weapons like to lightnings went and came.
¶Or like an idle thresher with a flaile,
790Fel gentlie downe as if they smote their friends.
¶With promise of hie paie and great rewardes,
¶But all in vaine, they had no harts to fight,
¶Nor we in them no hope to win the daie,
795So that We fled. The king vnto the Queene,
¶Lord George your brother, Norffolke, and my selfe,
¶For in the marches here we heard you were,
¶Making another head to fight againe.
800Edw. Thankes gentle Warwike.
¶How farre hence is the Duke with his power?
And when came George from Burgundie to England?
¶War. Some fiue miles off the Duke is with his power,
¶But as for your brother he was latelie sent
¶From your kind Aunt, Duches of Burgundie,
¶Rich. Twas ods belike, when valiant Warwike fled.
¶But nere till now thy scandall of retire.
War.
