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 THE BATTAILE OF AGINCOURT 
 
\_The portrait of Michael Drayton given here as a 
 frontispiece is from a picture, taken at the age of sixty- 
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 lection at the Dulivich Gallery. The name of the painter 
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THE BATTAILE OF AGINCOURT 
 BY MICHAEL DRAYTON: 
 WITH INTRODUCTION AND 
 NOTES BY RICHARD GARNETT 
 
 LONDON PRINTED AND ISSUED BY 
 CHARLES WHITTINGHAM & CO AT 
 THE CHISWICK PRESS MDCCCXCIII 
 
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CONTENTS. 
 
 '^ VAGE 
 
 Introduction . . . vii 
 
 Drayton's Dedication 3 
 
 Upon the Battaile of Agincourt, by I. Vaughan 5 
 Sonnet to Michael Drayton, by John Rey- 
 nolds . . 7 
 
 The Vision of Ben Jonson on the Muses of 
 
 HIS Friend M. Drayton . . .9 
 
 The Battaile of Agincourt . . . .13 
 To MY Frinds the Camber-Britans and theyr 
 
 Harp . . ... • • 93 
 
 Illustrative Notes . . loi 
 
INTRODUCTION. 
 
 All civilized nations possessing a history whicli 
 they contemplate with pride endeavour to pre- 
 sent that history in an epic form. In their 
 initial stages of culture the vehicles of expression 
 are ballads like the constituents of the Spanish 
 Romanceros and chronicles like Joinville's and 
 Froissart's. With literary refinement comes the 
 distinct literary purpose, and the poet appears 
 who is also more or less of an artist. The num- 
 ber of Spanish and Portuguese national epics, 
 from the Lusiad downwards, during the sixteenth 
 and the first half of the seventeenth centuries, is 
 astonishing ; and it was impossible that English 
 authorship, rapidly acquiring a perception of lite- 
 rary form under classical and foreign influences, 
 should not be powerfully affected by the example 
 of its neighbours. 
 
 A remarkable circumstance, nevertheless, while 
 encouraging this epical impulse, deprived its 
 most important creations^ of the external epical 
 
viii INTRODUCTION. 
 
 form. The age of awakened national self-con- 
 sciousness was also the age of drama. The 
 greatest poetical genius of that or any age, and 
 his associates, were playwrights first and poets 
 afterwards. The torrent of inspiration rushed 
 mainly to the stage. Hence the old experience 
 was reversed, and whereas .^schylus described 
 himself and his fellow-dramatists as subsisting 
 on scraps filched from the great banquet of 
 Homer, our English epic poets could but follow 
 humbly in the wake of the dramatists, the 
 alchemy of whose genius had already turned the 
 dross of ancient chronicles to gold. In the 
 mighty series of Shakespeare's historical plays, 
 including in the enumeration Marlowe's "Edward 
 the Second" and the anonymous "Edward the 
 Third," England possesses a national epic infe- 
 rior to that of no country in the world, although 
 the form be dramatic. In one respect, indeed, 
 this epic is superior to any but the Homeric poems, 
 standing one remove less apart from the poetry 
 of the people. The impression of primitive force 
 which the Homeric poems convey by their vene- 
 rable language is equally well imparted by Shake- 
 speare's spontaneity and his apparent and pro- 
 bably real innocence of all purely literary inten- 
 tion. 
 
 Epic poets, however gifted, could be but 
 
INTRODUCTION. fx 
 
 gleaners after such a harvest. Yet not every 
 excellent poet, even of that dramatic age, was 
 endowed with the dramatic faculty, and two of 
 especial merit, singularly devoid of dramatic 
 gift, but inferior to none in love of their country 
 and self-consecration to its service, turned their 
 attention to the epic. These were Samuel Daniel 
 and Michael Drayton. The latter is our subject, 
 but something should also be said of the former. 
 Drayton not unfairly hit the blot in his successful 
 rival when he said of him : 
 
 " His rimes were smooth, his meeters well did close, 
 But yet his maner better fitted prose." 
 
 This is one way of putting it ; from another 
 point of view Daniel may be regarded as almost 
 the most remarkable literary phenomenon of his 
 time ; he is so exceedingly modern. He outran 
 the taste of his own period by a hundred years, 
 and without teacher or example displayed the 
 excellences which came to be preferred to all 
 others in the eighteenth century. " These poems 
 of his," says his editor in that age (1718), "having 
 stood the test of above a century, and the lan- 
 guage and the versification being still pure and 
 elegant, it is to be hoped they will still shine 
 among his countrymen and preserve his name." 
 At this time, and for long afterwards, Drayton, 
 
X . INTRODUCTION. 
 
 save for an occasional reprint of his" Nimphidia" 
 among miscellaneous collections, was utterly 
 neglected. Even after the editions of 1748 and 
 1753 he is alluded to by Goldsmith as a type of 
 the poet whose best title to fame is his tomb in 
 Westminster Abbey. 
 
 The nineteenth century has reversed this with 
 other critical verdicts of the eighteenth, and, with 
 all due respect to Daniel, Drayton now stands 
 higher. Yet, where the two poets come most 
 directly and manifestly into competition, Dray- 
 ton's superiority is not so evident. As a whole, 
 Daniel's " Civil War " is a better poem than 
 Drayton's " Barons' Wars." The superiority of 
 the latter lies in particular passages, such as the 
 description of the guilty happiness of Isabella 
 and Mortimer, quoted in Mr. Arthur Bullen's 
 admirable selection. This is to say that Drayton's 
 genius was naturally not so much epical as lyrical 
 and descriptive. In his own proper business as 
 a narrative poet he fails as compared with Daniel, 
 but he enriches history with all the ornaments of 
 poetry ; and it was his especial good fortune to 
 discover a subject in which the union of dry fact 
 with copious poetic illustration was as legitimate 
 to the theme as advantageous to the writer. This 
 was, of course, his " Polyolbion," where, doing for 
 himself what no other poet ever did, he did for 
 
INTRODUCTION. xi 
 
 his country what was never done for any other. 
 Greece and Rome, indeed, have left us versified 
 topographies, but these advance no pretension to 
 the poetical character except from the metrical 
 point of view, though they may in a sense claim 
 kinship with the Muses as the manifest offspring 
 of Mnemosyne. If any modern language pos- 
 sesses a similar work, it has failed to inscribe 
 itself on the roll of the world's literature. The 
 difficulties of Drayton's unique undertaking were 
 in a measure favourable to him. They compelled 
 him to exert his fancy to the uttermost. The 
 tremendous difficulty of making topography into 
 poetry gave him unwonted energy. He never 
 goes to sleep, as too often in the "Barons' Wars." 
 The stiff practical obstacles attendant upon the 
 poetical treatment of towns and rivers provoke 
 even the dragging Alexandrine into animation ; 
 his stream is often all foam and eddy. The long 
 sweeping line,of its wont so lumbering and tedious, 
 is perfectly in place here. It rushes along like an 
 impetuous torrent, bearing with it, indeed, no 
 inconsiderable quantity of wood, hay, and stubble, 
 but also precious pearls, and more than the dust 
 of gold. Its " swelling and limitless billows " 
 mate well with the amplitude of the subject, so 
 varied and spacious that, as has been well said, 
 the " Polyolbion " is not a poem to be read 
 
xil INTRODUCTION. 
 
 through, but to be read in. Nothing in our 
 literature, perhaps, except the " Faery Queen," 
 more perfectly satisfies Keats's desideratum : " Do 
 not the lovers of poetry like to have a little region 
 to wander in, where they may pick and choose, 
 and in which the images are so numerous that 
 many are forgotten and found new in a second 
 reading : which may be food for a week's stroll 
 in the summer? Do they not like this better 
 than what they can read through before Mrs. 
 Williams comes down stairs ? a morning work at 
 most ? " 
 
 The "Polyolbion" was completed by 1619, 
 though the concluding part was not published 
 until 1623. "The Battaile of Agincourt," the 
 poem now reprinted, appeared with others in 
 1627. As none of the pieces comprised in it 
 had appeared in the collected edition of Dray- 
 ton's works (the " Polyolbion " excepted) which 
 he had published in 1620, it is reasonable to 
 conclude that they had been composed between 
 that date and 1627. They prove that his powers 
 were by no means abated. " Nimphidia," in par- 
 ticular, though lacking the exquisite sweetness 
 of some of his lyric pastorals, and the deep 
 emotion of passages in his " Heroicall Epistles," 
 excels all his other productions in airy fancy, 
 and is perhaps the best known of any of his 
 
INTRODUCTION. xiii 
 
 poems. Nor does the " Battaile " itself indicate 
 any decay in poetical power, though we must 
 agree with Mr. Bullen that it is in some parts 
 fatiguing. This wearisomeness proceeds chiefly 
 from Drayton's over-faithful adherence, not so 
 much to the actual story, as to the method of the 
 chronicler from whom his materials are princi- 
 pally drawn. It does not seem to have occurred 
 to him to regard his theme in the light of potter's 
 clay. Following his authority with servile de- 
 ference, he makes at the beginning a slip which 
 lowers the dignity of his hero, and consequently 
 of his epic. He represents Henry the Fifth's 
 expedition against France as originally prompted, 
 not by the restless enterprise and fiery valour of 
 the young king, much less by supernatural in- 
 spiration as the working out of a divine purpose, 
 but by the craft of the clergy seeking to divert 
 him from too nice inquiry into the source and 
 application of their revenues. Henry, therefore, 
 without, as modern investigators think, even 
 sufficient historical authority, but in any case 
 without poetical justification, appears at the very 
 beginning of the poem that celebrates his exploits 
 in the light of a dupe. Shakespeare avoids this 
 awkwardness by boldly altering the date of 
 Henry's embassy to France. His play opens, 
 indeed, with the plots of the ecclesiastics to 
 b 
 
xiv INTRODUCTION. 
 
 tempt the king into war, but it soon appears 
 that the embassy claiming certain French duke- 
 doms has been despatched before they had 
 opened their lips, and that they are urging him 
 to a course of action on which he is resolved 
 already. Spenser or Dryden would have escaped 
 from the difficulty in a manner more in accor- 
 dance with epic precedent by representing 
 Henry's action as the effect of a divine vision. 
 Edward the Third or the Black Prince would 
 have risen from the grave to urge him to re- 
 new and complete their interrupted and now 
 almost undone work ; or the ghosts of chiefs 
 untimely slain would have reproached him with 
 their abandoned conquests and neglected graves. 
 Drayton has merely taken the story as he found 
 it, without a thought of submitting its dross to 
 the alchemy of the re-creative imagination of 
 the poet. The same lack of selection is observ- 
 able in his description of the battle itself He 
 minutely describes a series of episodes, in them- 
 selves often highly picturesque, but we are no 
 better able to view the conflict as a whole than 
 if we ourselves had fought in the ranks. As in 
 painting, so in poetry, a true impression is not 
 to be conveyed by microscopic accuracy in 
 minutiae, but by a vigorous grasp of the entire 
 subject. 
 
INTRODUCTION. XV 
 
 Notwithstanding these defects, which one 
 might have thought would have been avoided 
 even by a poet endowed with less of the bright 
 and sprightly invention which Drayton manifests 
 in so many of his pieces, " The Battaile of Agin- 
 court" is a fine poem, and well deserving the 
 honour of reprint. It is above all things patriotic, 
 pervaded throughout by a manly and honour- 
 able preference for England and all things 
 English, yet devoid of bitterness towards the 
 enemy, whose valour is frankly acknowledged, 
 and whose overweening pride, the cause of their 
 disasters, is never made the object of ill-natured 
 sarcasm. It may almost be said that if Drayton 
 had been in some respects a worse man, he 
 might on this occasion have been a better poet. 
 He is so sedulously regardful of the truth of 
 history, or what he takes to be such, that he 
 neglects the poet's prerogative of making his- 
 tory, and rises and falls with his model like a 
 moored vessel pitching in a flowing tide. When 
 his historical authority inspires, Drayton is in- 
 spired accordingly ; when it is dignified, so is he ; 
 with it he soars and sings, with it he also sinks 
 and creeps. Happily the subject is usually 
 picturesque, and old Holinshed at his worst was 
 no contemptible writer. Drayton's heart too 
 was in his work, as he had proved long before 
 
xvi INTRODUCTION. 
 
 by the noble ballad on King Harry reprinted 
 in this volume. If he has not shown himself an 
 artist in the selection and arrangement of his 
 topics, he deserves the name from another point 
 of view by the excellent metrical structure of his 
 octaves, and the easy fluency of his narrative. 
 One annoying defect, the frequent occurrence of 
 flat single lines not far remote from bathos, 
 must be attributed to the low standard of the 
 most refined poetry in an age when " the judges 
 and police of literature " had hardly begun either 
 to make laws or to enforce them. It is a fault 
 which he shared with most others, and of which he 
 has himself given more offensive instances. It is 
 still more conspicuous in the most generally 
 acceptable of his poems, the " Nimphidia." The 
 pity is not so much the occasional occurrence 
 of such lapses in " The Battaile of Agincourt," 
 as the want of those delightful touches in the 
 other delightful poems which give more pleasure 
 the more evidently they are embellishments 
 rather springing out of the author's fancy than 
 naturally prompted by his subject. Such are 
 the lines, as inappropriate in the mouth of the 
 speaker as genuine from the heart of the writer, 
 near the beginning of Queen Margaret's epistle 
 to the Duke of Suffolk ("England's Heroicall 
 Epistles ") : 
 
INTRODUCTION. XVll 
 
 " The little bird yet to salute the mom 
 Upon the naked branches sets her foot, 
 The leaves then lying on the mossy root, 
 And there a silly chirruping doth keep, 
 As if she fain would sing, yet fain would weep ; 
 Praising fair summer that too soon is gone, 
 Or sad for winter too soon coming on." 
 
 On a more exact comparison of Drayton 
 with Holinshed we find him omitting some 
 circumstances which he might have been ex- 
 pected to have retained, and adding others with 
 good judgment and in general with good effect, 
 but which by some fatality usually tend in his 
 hands to excessive prolixity. This is certainly 
 not the case with his dignified and spirited 
 exordium, but in the fourth stanza he begins to 
 copy history, and his muse's wing immediately 
 flags. No more striking example of the supe- 
 riority of dramatic to narrative poetry in vivid- 
 ness of delineation could be found than the con- 
 trast between Shakespeare's scene representing 
 the Archbishop of Canterbury and the Bishop of 
 Ely in actual conversation, and Drayton's tame 
 exposition of the outcome of their deliberations. 
 In his report of the session of Parliament where 
 the French war is discussed he closely follows 
 Holinshed, so closely as to omit Shakespeare's 
 masterly embellishment of Henry's solemn appeal 
 to the Archbishop to pronounce on the justice of 
 
xviii INTRODUCTION. 
 
 his cause as in the sight of God. Drayton must 
 assuredly have perceived how greatly such an 
 appeal tended to exalt his hero's character, and 
 what an opening it afforded for impressive 
 rhetoric. Nor could the incident have escaped 
 his notice, for there is abundant internal evidence 
 of his acquaintance with Shakespeare's drama in 
 the closet as well as on the stage. It can only 
 be concluded that he did not choose to be 
 indebted to Shakespeare, or despaired of rival- 
 ling him. His notice of his great contemporary 
 in the " Epistle to Reynolds " is surprisingly cold ; 
 but the legend, however unauthentic, of Shake- 
 speare's death from a fever contracted at a 
 merry-making in Drayton's company, seems in- 
 compatible with any serious estrangement, and 
 Shakespeare's son-in-law was Drayton's physician 
 when the latter revisited his native Warwick- 
 shire. The same jealousy of obligation must 
 have influenced his treatment of the incident of 
 the Dauphin's derisive present of tennis balls, 
 which both Shakespeare and he have adopted 
 from Holinshed or his authorities, but of 
 which the former has made everything and 
 the latter nothing. Nor can the omission of 
 the highly dramatic incident of the conspiracy 
 of Scroop and Cambridge, found in Holinshed, 
 be otherwise well accounted for. In compensa- 
 
INTRODUCTION. XIX 
 
 tion, Drayton introduces two episodes entirely 
 his own, the catalogue of Henry's ships, and 
 that of the armorial ensigns of the British 
 counties. Ben Jonson may be suspected of a 
 sneer when he congratulates Drayton on thus 
 outdoing Homer, as he had previously outdone, 
 or at least rivalled, Virgil, Theocritus, Ovid, 
 Orpheus, and Lucan. Ben might have said 
 with perfect sincerity that Drayton's descrip- 
 tions are fine pieces of work, showing great com- 
 mand of language, and only open to criticism from 
 some want of proportion between them and the 
 poem of which they are but subordinate episodes. 
 This censure would have been by no means 
 just if the whole piece had been executed on the 
 scale of the description of the siege of Harfleur. 
 It is difficult to imagine what could have 
 tempted Drayton to spend so much time upon 
 an episode treated by Holinshed with compa- 
 rative brevity. Some of the stanzas are ex- 
 ceedingly spirited, but as a whole the description 
 certainly fatigues. If the same is to some ex- 
 tent the case with the description of the Battle 
 of Agincourt itself, the cause is not so much 
 prolixity as the multitude of separate episodes, 
 not always derived from the chroniclers, and the 
 consequent want of unity which has been already 
 adverted to. The result is probably more true 
 
XX INTRODUCTION. 
 
 to the actual impression of a battle than if 
 Drayton had surveyed the field with the eye of 
 a tactician, but here as elsewhere the poet should 
 rather aim at an exalted and in some measure 
 idealized representation of the object or circum- 
 stance described than at a faithful reproduction 
 of minor details. Even the Battle of the Frogs 
 and Mice in Homer is an orderly whole ; while 
 Drayton's battle seems always ending and always 
 beginning anew, a Sisyphian epic. What, how- 
 ever, really kindles and vivifies the unequal 
 composition into one glowing mass is the noble 
 spirit of enthusiastic patriotism which pervades 
 the poet's mind, and, like sunlight in a moun- 
 tainous tract, illuminates his heights, veils his 
 depressions, and steeps the whole in glory. 
 
 Of the literary history of " The Battaile of 
 Agincourt " there is little to be said. It was first 
 published in 1627, along with " Nimphidia," " The 
 Shepheard's Sirena," and others of Drayton's best 
 pieces. It was accompanied by three copies of 
 congratulatory verse, reprinted here, the most 
 remarkable of which is that proceeding from the 
 pen of Ben Jonson, who admits that some had 
 accounted him no friend to Drayton, and whose 
 encomiums are to our apprehension largely fla- 
 voured with irony. Drayton, in his " Epistle to 
 Reynolds," which Jonson must have seen, had 
 
INTRODUCTION. xxi 
 
 compared him to Seneca and Plautus,' and 
 Jonson seems to burlesque the compliment by 
 comparing Drayton himself to every poet whom 
 he had ever imitated, until his single person 
 seems an epitome of all Parnassus. The poem 
 and its companions had another edition in 1631, 
 since which time it has been included in every 
 edition of Drayton's works, but has never till now 
 been published by itself Even here it is graced 
 with a satellite, the splendid Ballad of Agin- 
 court (" To my Frinds the Camber-Britans and 
 theyr Harp"), originally published in "Poemes 
 lyric and pastoral," probably about 1605. This 
 stirring strain, always admired, has attracted 
 additional notice in the present day as the metrical 
 prototype of Tennyson's " Charge of the Light 
 Brigade," which, in our estimation, fails to rival 
 its model. The lapses of both poets may well be 
 excused on the ground of the difficulty of the 
 metre, but Drayton has the additional apology 
 of the " brave neglect " which so correct a writer 
 as Pope accounted a virtue in Homer, but 
 which Tennyson never had the nerve to permit 
 himself 
 
 ^ Pope's celebrated verse, — 
 
 "Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring,"— 
 is " conveyed" from this passage of Drayton. 
 c 
 
xxil INTRODUCTION. 
 
 Comparisons between modern and ancient 
 poets must necessarily be very imperfect ; yet 
 our Drayton might not inaptly be termed the 
 • English Theocritus. If not so distinctly superior 
 to every other English pastoral poet as Theo- 
 critus was to every other Greek, he yet stands in 
 the front rank. He is utterly free from affecta- 
 tion, the great vice of pastoral poetry ; his love 
 of the country is sincere ; his perception of 
 natural phenomena exquisite ; his shepherds and 
 shepherdesses real swains and lasses ; he has 
 happily varied the conventional form of the pas- 
 toral by a felicitous lyrical treatment. Paradoxi- 
 cal as it may appear, Drayton was partly enabled 
 to approach Theocritus so nearly by knowing 
 him so imperfectly. Had he been acquainted 
 with him otherwise than through Virgil, he 
 would probably have been unable to refrain 
 from direct imitation ; but as matters stand, in- 
 stead of a poet striving to write as Theocritus 
 wrote in Greek, we have one actually writing as 
 Theocritus would have written in English. But 
 the most remarkable point of contact between 
 Drayton and Theocritus is that both are epical as 
 well as pastoral poets. Two of the Idylls of Theo- 
 critus are believed to be fragments of an epic on 
 the exploits of Hercules ; and in the enumeration 
 of his lost works, amid others of the same descrip- 
 
INTRODUCTION. xxiii 
 
 tion, mention is made of the " Heroines," a curious 
 counterpart of Drayton's " Heroicall Epistles." 
 Had these works survived, we might not im- 
 probably have found Drayton surpassing his 
 prototype in epic as much as he falls below him 
 in pastoral ; for the more exquisite art of the 
 Sicilian could hardly have made amends for the 
 lack of that national pride and enthusia.stic 
 patriotism which had died out of his age, but 
 which ennobled the strength and upbore the 
 weakness of the author of " The Battaile of 
 Agincourt." 
 
 Richard Garnett. 
 
Jiix §£cirt&huflAHJn (AParwici^ua, ttntori.^, 
 ^ jnfe huts Quncls,^ obsvt£) Siimcrfldt. 
 C^atma,c)Lrvs, (J inerf.s,,U?atnam mohmamir.i, oixi/i: 
 
THE 
 
 BATTAILE 
 
 OF 
 
 AGINCOVRT. 
 
 FOVGHT BY Henry THE 
 
 fift of that name, King of England, a- 
 gainft the whole power of the French : 
 vnder the Raigne of their Charles 
 the fixt, y^nno TDom. 141 5. 
 
 The Miferies of Queene Margarite, 
 the infortunate Wife, of that moft in- 
 fortunate King Henry the fixt. 
 
 NiMPHiDiA, the Court o( Fayrie. 
 
 The Queftof CiNTHiA. 
 
 The Shepheards Sirena. 
 
 The 3\doone- C<^lfe. 
 
 Elegies vpon fundry occafions. 
 
 By MiCHAELL Drayton 
 Efquire. 
 
 LONDON, 
 
 Printed for William Lee, at the Turkes Head 
 
 in Fleete-Streete, next to the Miter and Phsenix. 
 
 1627. 
 
[ The preceding page is a reduced reproduction of the 
 title-page of the first edition, which contains, as mill be 
 seen, several poems besides " The Battaile of Agin- 
 cou7-t" which are not included in the present reprint. '\ 
 
To you those Noblest of Gentlemen, of these Re- 
 nowned Kingdonies of Great Britaine : who in 
 these declining times, haue yet in your braue 
 bosomes the sparkes of tluxt sprightly fire, of your 
 couragious Ancestors ; and to this houre retaine 
 the seedes of their magnanimitie and Greatnesse, 
 who out of the vertue of your mindes, loue and 
 cherish neglected Poesie, tfie delight of Blessed 
 soules, and the language of Angels. To you are 
 tJiese my Poems dedicated, 
 
 By your truly affectioned Seruant, 
 
 MiCHAELL Drayton. 
 
VPON 
 THE BATTAILE 
 OF AGINCOVRT, WRIT- 
 TEN BY HIS DEARE FRIEND 
 MICHAEL DRAYTON 
 ESQVIRE. 
 
 Had Henryes name beene onely met in Prose, 
 
 Recorded by the humble wit of those, 
 
 Who write of lesse then Kings : who victory, 
 
 As calmely mention, as a Pedigree, 
 
 The French, ahke with vs, might view his name 
 
 His actions too, and not confesse a shame : 
 
 Nay, grow at length, so boldly troublesome. 
 
 As, to dispute if they were ouercome. 
 
 But thou hast wakte their feares : thy fiercer hand 
 
 Hath made their shame as lasting, as their land. 
 
 By thee againe they are compeld to knowe 
 
 How much of Fate is in an English foe. 
 
 They bleede afresh by thee, and thinke the harme 
 
 Such ; they could rather wish, t'were Henryes arme ; 
 
 Who thankes thy painfull quill ; and holds it more 
 
 To be thy Subiect now, then King before. 
 
 By thee he conquers yet ; when eu'ry word 
 
 Yeelds him a fuller honour, then his sword. 
 
VPON THE BATTAILE OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 Strengthens his action against time : by thee, 
 Hee victory, and France, doth hold in fee. 
 So well obseru'd he is, that eu'ry thing 
 Speakes him not ohely English, but a King. 
 And France, in this, may boast her fortunate 
 That shee was worthy of so braue a hate. 
 Her sufifring is her gayne. How well we see 
 The Battaile labour'd worthy him, and thee. 
 Where, wee may Death discouer with delight, 
 And entertaine a pleasure from a fight. 
 Where wee may see how well it doth become 
 The brau'ry of a Prince to ouercome. 
 What Power is a Poet : that can add 
 A life to Kings, more glorious, then they had. 
 For what of Henry, is vnsung by thee, 
 Henry doth want of his Eternity. 
 
 I. Vavghan. 
 
TO 
 
 MY WORTHY FRIEND 
 
 MR. MICHAELL DRAYTON VPON 
 
 THESE HIS POEMS. 
 
 SONNET. 
 
 What lofty Trophyes of eternall Fame, 
 
 England may vaunt thou do'st erect to her, 
 Yet forced to confesse, (yea blush for shame,) 
 
 That she no Honour doth on thee confer. 
 How it would become her, would she learne to knowe 
 
 Once to requite thy Heauen-borne Art and Zeale, 
 Or at the least her selfe but thankful! showe 
 
 Her ancient Glories that do'st still reueale : 
 Sing thou of Loue, thy straines (like powerful! Charmes) 
 
 Enrage the bosome with an amorous fire. 
 And when againe thou lik'st to sing of Armes 
 
 The Coward thou with Courage do'st inspire : 
 But when thou com'st to touch our Sinfull Times, 
 Then Heauen far more then Earth speakes in thy Rimes. 
 
 loHN Reynolds. 
 
THE VISION OF 
 
 BEN. lONSON, ON THE 
 
 MVSES OF HIS FRIEND 
 
 M. DRAYTON. 
 
 It hath beene question'd, Michael, if I bee 
 A Friend at all ; or, if at all, to thee : 
 Because, who make the question, haue not scene 
 Those ambling visits, passe in verse, betweene 
 Thy Muse, and mine, as they expect. 'Tis true : 
 You haue not writ to me, nor I to you ; 
 And, though I now begin, 'tis not to rub 
 Hanch against Hanch, or raise a riming Club 
 About the towne : this reck'ning I will pay, 
 Without conferring symboles. This 's my day. 
 
 It was no Dreame ! I was awake, and saw ! 
 Lend me thy voyce, O Fame, that I may draw 
 Wonder to truth ! and haue my Vision hoorld, 
 Hot from thy trumpet, round, about the world. 
 
 I saw a Beauty from the Sea to rise, 
 That all Earth look'd on ; and that earth, all Eyes ! 
 It cast a beame as when the chear-full Sun 
 Is fayre got vp, and day some houres begun ! 
 And fill'd an Orbe as circular, as heauen ! 
 The Orbe was cut forth into Regions seauen. 
 
lO THE VISION OF BEN. lONSON 
 
 And those so sweet, and well proportion'd parts, 
 
 As it had beene the circle of the Arts ! 
 
 When, by thy bright Ideas standing by, 
 
 I found it pure, and perfect Poesy, 
 
 There read I, streight, thy learned Legends three. 
 
 Heard the soft ayres, between our Swaynes & thee, 
 
 Which made me thinke, the old Theocritus, ■/ 
 
 Or Rurall Virgil come, to pipe to vs ! 
 
 But then, thy'epistolar Heroick Songs, 
 
 Their loues, their quarrels, iealousies, and wrongs 
 
 Did all so strike me, as I cry'd, who can 
 
 With vs be call'd, the Naso, but this man ? 
 
 And looking vp, I saw Mineruas fowle, 
 
 Pearch'd ouer head, the wise Athenian Owle : 
 
 I thought thee then our Orpheus, that wouldst try 
 
 Like him, to make the ayre, one volary : 
 
 And I had stil'd thee, Orpheus, but before 
 
 My lippes could forme the voyce, I heard that Rore, 
 
 And Rouze, the Marching of a mighty force. 
 
 Drums against Drums, the neighing of the Horse, 
 
 The Fights, the Cryes, and wondring at the larres 
 
 I saw, and read, it was thy Barons Warres ! 
 
 O, how in those, dost thou instruct these times, 
 
 That Rebells actions, are but valiant crimes ! 
 
 And caried, though with shoute, and noyse, confesse 
 
 A wild, and an authoriz'd wickednesse ! 
 
 Sayst thou so, Lucan ? But thou scornst to stay 
 
 Vnder one title. Thou hast made thy way 
 
 And flight about the He, well neare, by this. 
 
 In thy admired Peri^gesis, 
 
 Or vniuersall circumduction 
 
 Of all that reade thy Poly-Olbyon. 
 
 That reade it ? that are rauish'd ! such was I 
 
 With euery song, I sweare, and so would dye : 
 
ON THE MVSES OF HIS FRIEND, M. DRAYTON. 1 1 
 
 But that I heare, againe, thy Drum to beate 
 
 A better cause, and strike the brauest heate 
 
 That euer yet did fire the English blood ! 
 
 Our right in France ! if ritely vnderstood. 
 
 There, thou art Homer ! Pray thee vse the stile 
 
 Thou hast deseru'd : And let me reade the while 
 
 Thy Catalogue of Ships, exceeding his, 
 
 Thy hst of aydes, and force, for so it is : 
 
 The Poets act ! and for his Country's sake 
 
 Braue are the Musters, that the Muse will make. 
 
 And when he ships them where to vse their Armes, 
 
 How do his trumpets breath ! What loud alarmes ! 
 
 Looke, how we read the Spartans were inflam'd 
 
 With bold Tyrtseus verse, when thou art nam'd. 
 
 So shall our English Youth vrge on, and cry 
 
 An Agincourt, an Agincourt, or dye. 
 
 This booke ! it is a Catechisme to fight. 
 
 And will be bought of euery Lord, and Knight, ./ 
 
 That can but reade ; who cannot, may in prose 
 
 Get broken peeces, and fight well by those. 
 
 The miseries of Margaret the Queene 
 
 Of tender eyes will more be wept, then seene : 
 
 I feele it by mine owne, that ouer flow, 
 
 And stop my sight, in euery line I goe. 
 
 But then refreshed, with thy Fayerie Court, 
 
 I looke on Cynthia, and Sirenas sport, 
 
 As, on two flowry Carpets, that did rise, 
 
 And with their grassie greene restor'd mine eyes. 
 
 Yet giue mee leaue, to wonder at the birth 
 
 Of thy strange Moon-Calfe, both thy straine of mirth, 
 
 And Gossip-got acquaintance, as, to vs 
 
 Thou hadst brought Lapland, or old Cobalus, 
 
 Empusa, Lamia, or some Monster, more 
 
 Then Affricke knew, or the full Grecian shore ! 
 
12 THE VISION OF BEN. lONSON. 
 
 I gratulate it to thee, and thy Ends, 
 
 To all thy vertuous, and well chosen Friends, 
 
 Onely my losse is, that I am not there : 
 
 And, till I worthy am to wish I were, 
 
 I call the world, that enuies mee, to see 
 
 If I can be a Friend, and Friend to thee. 
 
THE 
 
 BATTAILE 
 
 or 
 
 AGINCOVRT. 
 
 Ceas'd was the Thunder, of those Drummes which 
 Th'affrighted French their miseries to view, j^wak'd 
 At Edwards name, which to that houre still quak'd. 
 Their SaUque Tables to the ground that threw, 
 Yet were the English courages not slak'd. 
 But the same Bowes, and the same Blades they drew. 
 With the same Armes, those weapons to aduance, 
 Which lately lopt the Flower de Hz of France. 
 
 ^/ Henry the fift, that man made out of fire, 
 Th'Imperiall Wreath plac'd on his Princely browe ; 
 His Lyons courage stands not to enquire 
 Which way olde Henry came by it ; or howe 
 At Pomfret Castell Richard should expire : 
 What's that to him ? He hath the Garland now ; 
 Let BuUingbrook beware how he it wan, 
 For Munmouth meanes to keepe it, if he can. 
 
 That glorious day, which his great Father got, 
 Vpon the Percyes ; calling to their ayde 
 The valiant Dowglass, that Herculian Scot, 
 When for his Crowne at Shrewsbury they playde, 
 Had quite dishartned eu'ry other plot. 
 And all those Tempests quietly had layde. 
 That not a cloud did to this Prince appeare, 
 No former King had scene a skye so cleere. 
 
 T/ie law Sa- 
 Uque was, that 
 women should 
 not inherite ; 
 which law, 
 Edward the 
 third, by his 
 right to the 
 Crowne by his 
 mother, can- 
 celled with his 
 sword: for so 
 much as at that 
 time 7nade way 
 to his clayme, 
 though in 
 France that 
 law bee inuio- 
 lable. 
 
 Henry the 4. 
 so named of a 
 Town in Lin- 
 colne Shiere, 
 where he was 
 borne. 
 
 Henry the fift 
 borne at Mun- 
 mouth in 
 Wales. Dow- 
 glas in that 
 battaile slew 
 three in the 
 Kings coat 
 Armotir. 
 
at Leicester. 
 
 14 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Yet the rich Clergy felt a fearefull Rent, 
 In the full Bosome of their Church (whilst she 
 A Monarchesse, immeasurably spent, 
 Lesse then she was, and thought she might not be :) 
 WicMiffe a By Wickclif and his followers ; to preuent 
 ^uhirfand'the ^he growth of whose opinions, and to free 
 greatest Pro- That foule Aspersion, which on her they layde, 
 testant of those gjjg j^g,. gtrongst witts must stirre vp to her ayde. 
 
 When presently a Parliament is calld 
 To sett things steddy, that stood not so right, 
 But that thereby the poore might be inthral'd. 
 Should they be vrged by those that were of might. 
 That in his Empire, equitie enstauld. 
 It should continue in that perfect plight ; 
 A Parliament Wherefore to Lester, he th' Assembly drawes. 
 There to Inact those necessary Lawes. 
 
 In which one Bill (mongst many) there was red. 
 
 Against the generall, and superfluous waste 
 
 Of temporall Lands, (the Laity that had fed) 
 
 Vpon the Houses of Religion caste. 
 
 Which for defence might stand the Realme in sted, 
 
 Where it most needed were it rightly plac't ; 
 
 Which made those Church-men generally to feare, 
 For all this calme, some tempest might be neare. 
 
 And being right skilfull, quickly they forsawe, 
 No shallow braines this bus'nesse went about : 
 Therefore with cunning they must cure this flawe ; 
 For of the King they greatly stood in doubt. 
 Lest him to them, their opposites should drawe, 
 Some thing must be thrust in, to thrust that out : 
 And to this end they wisely must prouide 
 One, this great Engine, Clearkly that could guide. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. IS 
 
 Chichley, that sate on Canterburies See, Henry Chich- 
 
 A man well spoken, grauely stout, and wise, %unddf"lfie 
 
 The most select, (then thought of that could be,) deceased) in 
 
 To act what all the Prelacie diuise ; > "^' •^'^'^• 
 
 (For well they knew, that in this bus'nesse, he 
 Would to the vtmost straine his faculties ;) 
 
 Him lift they vp, with their maine strength, to proue 
 
 By some cleane slight this Lybell to remoue. ^° '^'^y termed 
 
 it as notworthy 
 
 His braine in labour, gladly foorth would bring °-'"' '^ y • 
 
 Somewhat, that at this needfull time might fit. 
 
 The sprightly humor of this youthfull King, 
 
 If his inuention could but light of it ; 
 
 His working soule proiecteth many a thing, 
 
 Vntill at length out of the strength of wit, 
 
 He found a warre with France, must be the way '' 
 
 To dash this Bill, else threatning their decay. 
 
 "Whilst vacant mindes sate in their breasts at ease, 
 
 And the remembrance of their Conquests past, 
 
 Vpon their fansies doth so strongly sease, 
 
 As in their teeth, their Cowardise it cast 
 
 Rehearsing to them those victorious dales, 
 
 The deeds of which, beyond their names should last, 
 
 That after ages, reading what was theirs. 
 
 Shall hardly thinke, those men had any Heires. 
 
 And to this point, premeditating well, 
 
 A speech, (which chanc'd, the very pinne to cleaue) 
 
 Aym'd, whatsoeuer the successe befell 
 
 That it no roomth should for a second leaue. 
 
 More of this Title then in hand to tell, 
 
 If so his skill him did not much deceaue. 
 
 And gainst the King in publike should appeare ; 
 
 Thus frames his speech to the Assembly there. 
 
i6 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Arch- 
 bishop of Can- 
 terburies Ora- 
 tion, to the 
 King &' Par- 
 liament at 
 Lecester, in 
 the Eleiien 
 
 Stanzas, 
 
 The Crowne 
 of France de- 
 scended Tipon 
 Edward the 
 third, from 
 Isahell his Mo- 
 ther, Daughter 
 and suruiuing 
 heyre, to King 
 Phillippe of 
 France named 
 thefayre. 
 
 Pardon my boldnesse, my Liedge Soueraine Lord, 
 Nor your Dread presence let my speech offend, 
 Your milde attention, fauourably aifoord. 
 Which, such cleere vigour to my spirit shall lend. 
 That it shall set an edge vpon your Sword, 
 To my demand, and make you to attend, 
 
 Asking you, why, men train'd to Armas you keepe. 
 Your right in France yet suffering still to sleepe. y 
 
 Can such a Prince be in an Hand pent. 
 And poorely thus shutt vp within a Sea. 
 When as your right includes that large extent. 
 To th'either Alpes your Empire forth to lay. 
 Can he be English borne, and is not bent 
 To follow you, appoint you but the way, 
 
 Weele wade if we want ships, the waues or climme. 
 In one hand hold our swords, with th'other swim. 
 
 What time controules, your braue great Grandsires 
 
 claim. 
 To th'Realme of France, from Philip nam'd the faire. 
 Which to King Edward by his mother came, 
 Queene Isabel ; that Philips onely heire. 
 Which this short intermission doth not maime. 
 But if it did, as he, so yours repaire ; 
 
 That where his Right in bloud preuailed not, 
 In spight of hell, yet by his Sword he got. 
 
 What set that Conqueror, by their Salique Lawes, 
 Those poore decrees their Parliaments could make. 
 He entred on the iustnesse of his Cause, 
 To make good, what he dar'd to vndertake, 
 And once in Action, he stood not to pause, 
 But in vpon them like a Tempest brake. 
 
 And downe their buildings with such fury bare. 
 That they from mists dissolued were to ayre. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 17 
 
 As those braue Edwards, Father, and the Sonne, 
 At Conquer'd Cressy, with successefull lucke, -^ 
 
 Where first all France (as at one game) they wonne, 
 Neuer two Warriours, such a Battaile strucke, 
 That when the bloudy dismall fight was done, 
 Here in one heape, there in another Rucke 
 Princes and Peasants lay together mixt, 
 The English Swords, no difference knew betwixt. 
 
 There Lewes King of Beame was ouerthrowne 
 "With valient Charles, of France the younger Brother, 
 A Daulphine, and two Dukes, in pieces hewen ; 
 To them six Earles lay slaine by one another ; 
 There the grand Prior of France, fetcht his last groane. 
 Two Archbishops the boystrous Croud doth smother. 
 There fifteene thousand of their Gentrie dy'de 
 With each two Souldiers, slaughtered by his side. 
 
 Nor the Blacke Prince, at Poyteers battaile fought ; 
 Short of his Father, and himselfe before. 
 Her King and Prince, that prisoners hither brought 
 From forty thousand weltring in their gore, 
 That in the Worlds opinion it was thought, 
 France from that instant could subsist no more, 
 The Marshall, and the Constable, there slaine 
 Vnder the Standard, in that Battaile ta'ne. 
 
 Nor is this clayme for women to succeede, 
 (Gainst which they would your right to France debarre) 
 A thing so new, that it so much should neede 
 Such opposition, as though fetcht from farre. 
 By Pepin this is prou'd, as by a deede. 
 Deposing Cheldrick, by a fatall warre, 
 By Blythild dar'd his title to aduance. 
 Daughter to Clothar, first so nam'd of France. 
 c 
 
 lames, Daul- 
 phine of Vien- 
 noies. 
 
 The Dukes of 
 Lorraine, and 
 Burbon. 
 The Earles of 
 Aumerle, Sa- 
 uoye, Mount- 
 billiard, 
 Flaunders, 
 Neuers &f 
 Harecourt. 
 J{ing John of 
 France and 
 Philip his Son 
 taken by the 
 Black Prince 
 at the Battaile 
 of Poyteers, 
 brought Pri- 
 soners to Eng- 
 land. 
 
 lohn of Cleu- 
 mount. 
 
 Peter of Bur- 
 bon. 
 
 Examples of 
 such as haue 
 aduanced 
 theseliies to 
 the Crcmine 
 of France, 
 against the 
 strict letter of 
 the I awe 
 Saliqiie, in the 
 two following 
 Stanzas. 
 
1 8 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Hugh Capet, who from Charles of Lorayne tooke 
 
 The Crowne of France, that he in peace might raigne. 
 
 As heire to Lingard to her title stooke, 
 
 Who was the daughter of King Charlemaine, 
 
 So holy Lewes poring on his booke, 
 
 Whom that Hugh Capet made his heire againe. 
 
 From Ermingard his Grandame, claim'd the Crowne, 
 Duke Charles his daughter, wrongfully put downe. 
 
 Nor thinke my Leege a fitter time then this, 
 You could haue found your Title to aduance, 
 At the full height when now the faction is, 
 T'wixt Burgoyne, and the house of Orleance, 
 Your purpose you not possibly can misse. 
 It for my Lord so luckily doth chance. 
 That whilst these two in opposition stand. 
 You may haue time, your Army there to land. 
 
 And if my fancy doe not ouerpresse, 
 My visuall sence, me thinkes in euery eye 
 I see such cheere, as of our good successe 
 In France hereafter seemes to Prophecie ; 
 Thinke not my Soueraigne, my Alegeance lesse 
 Quoth he ; my Lords nor doe you misaply 
 My words : thus long vpon this subiect spent, 
 Who humbly here submit to your assent. 
 
 This speech of his, that powerfull Engine prou'd. 
 Then e'r our Fathers got, which rais'd vs hier, 
 The Clergies feare that quietly remou'd. 
 And into France transferd our Hostile fier, 
 It made the English through the world belou'd. 
 That durst to those so mighty things aspire. 
 And gaue so cleere a luster to our fame. 
 That neighbouring Nations trembled at our name. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 19 
 
 When through the house, this rumor scarsely ran, 
 That warre with France propounded was againe, 
 In all th' Assembly there was not a man, 
 But put the proiect on with might and maine, 
 So great applause it generally wan, 
 That else no bus'nesse they would entertaine. 
 As though their honour vtterly were lost, 
 If this designe should any way be crost. 
 
 So much mens mindes, now vpon France were set 
 That euery one doth with himselfe forecast, 
 What might fall out this enterprize to let. 
 As what againe might giue it wings of hast. 
 And for they knew, the French did still abet 
 The Scot against vs, (which we vsde to tast) 
 It question'd was if it were fit or no. 
 To Conquer them, ere we to France should goe. 
 
 Which Ralph then Earle of Westmorland propos'd, 
 Quoth he, with Scotland let vs first begin. 
 By which we are vpon the North inclos'd. 
 And lockt with vs, one Continent within. 
 Then first let Scotland be by vs dispos'd. 
 And with more ease, yee spatious France may winne. 
 Else of our selues, ere we our Ships can cleere. 
 To land in France ; they will inuade vs here. 
 
 Not so braue Neuill, Excester replies. 
 
 For that of one two labours were to make. 
 
 For Scotland wholly vpon France relies ; 
 
 First, Conquer France, and Scotland yee may take, 
 
 Tis the French pay, the Scot to them that tyes. 
 
 That stopt, asunder quickly yee shall shake 
 
 The French and Scots ; to France then first say I, 
 First, first, to France, then all the Commons cry. 
 
 Ralph Neuill 
 then Warden 
 of the Marches 
 betwixt Eng- 
 land and 
 Scotland. 
 
 An old adage. 
 He that luill 
 France winne: 
 must with 
 Scotland first 
 beginne. 
 
 The Duke of 
 Excester the 
 Kings own 
 vnckle. 
 
20 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The first ^ And instantly an Embassy is sent, 
 France ' "^^ Charles of France, to will him to restore 
 Those Territories, of whose large extent. 
 The English Kings were owners of before ; 
 Which if he did not, and incontinent. 
 The King would set those English on his Shore, 
 That in despight of him, and all his might. 
 Should leaue their Hues there, or redeeme his right. 
 
 The Countries First Normandy, in his demand he makes, 
 fhT^fngof With Aquitane, a Dutchy no lesse great, 
 England. Aniou, and Mayne, with Gascoyne which he takes 
 Cleerely his owne, as any English seat ; 
 With these proud France, he first of all awakes, 
 For their deliuery, giuing power to treat ; 
 
 For well he knew, if Charles should these restore, 
 No King of France was euer left so poore. 
 
 The King and The King, and Daulphin, to his proud demand, 
 Fr^tue "de- That he might see they no such matter ment, 
 riding the As a thing fitter for his youthfull hand ; 
 KingofEng. ^ xunne of Paris Tennis balls him sent, 
 
 land, ' 
 
 Better himselfe to make him vnderstand, 
 
 Deriding his ridiculous intent : 
 And that was all the answere he could get, 
 Which more, the King dbth to this Conquest whet. 
 
 Henry thefift That answering the Ambassadour, quoth he, 
 IhTrentir Thanks for my Balls, to Charles your Soueraigne giue, 
 Balls. And thus assure him, and his sonne from me, 
 
 rie send him Balls and Rackets if I Hue, 
 The language That they such Racket shall in Paris see, 
 of Tennis. -yyjjg^ ^^gj. jy^g ^j^j^ Bandies I shall driue. 
 As that before the Set be fully done, 
 France may (perhaps) into the Hazard runne. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 21 
 
 So little doth luxurious France fore-see 
 By her disdaine, what shee vpon her drew : 
 In her most brauery seeming then to be, 
 The punishment that shortly should ensue, 
 Which so incenst the English King, that he 
 For full reuenge into that fury grew : 
 
 That those three horrors, Famine, Sword, and Fire, 
 
 Could not suffice to satisfie his ire. 
 
 In all mens mouthes now was no word but warre. 
 As though no thing had any other name ; 
 And folke would aske of them ariu'd from farre, 
 What forces were preparing whence they came ? 
 'Gainst any bus'nesse 'twas a lawfull barre 
 To say for France they were ; and 'twas a shame 
 
 For any man to take in hand to doe 
 
 Ought, but some thing that did belong thereto. 
 
 Olde Armours are drest vp, and new are made ; 
 
 lacks are in working, and strong shirts of Male, 
 
 He scowers an olde Fox, he a Bilbowe blade. Blades ac- 
 
 Now Shields and Targets onely are for sale ; "cftfnile'J'^ 
 
 Who works for warre, now thriueth by his Trade, 
 
 The browne Bill, and the Battell-jAxe preuaile : 
 
 The curious Fletcher fits his well-strung Bowe, 
 
 And his barb'd Arrow which he sets to showe. 
 
 Tents and Pauillions in the fields are pitcht, 
 
 (E'r full wrought vp their Roomthynesse to try) 
 
 Windowes, and Towers, with Ensignes are inricht. 
 
 With ruffling Banners, that doe braue the sky, 
 
 Wherewith the wearied Labourer bewitcht 
 
 To see them thus hang wauing in his eye : 
 
 His toylsome burthen from his back doth throwe. 
 And bids them worke that will, to France hee'll goe. 
 
22 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Rich Saddles for the Light-horse and the Bard 
 For to be brau'st there's not a man but plyes, 
 ^>;v«rf at all pjumes, Bandroules, and Caparizons prepar'd ; 
 , , Whether of two, and men at Armes diuise 
 
 Armings for ' 
 
 t/ie thigh and The Greaues, or Guyses were the surer guard, 
 ^egg^- The Vambrasse, or the Pouldron, they should prize ; 
 
 Armings for ^^^d where a stand of Pykes plac't close, or large, 
 
 the arme and ,,_ . , , , • i /-, 
 
 shoulder. Which way to take aduantage m the Charge. 
 
 One traynes his Horse, another trayles his Pyke, 
 He with his Pole-Axe, practiseth the fight, 
 The Bowe-man (which no Country hath the like) 
 With his sheafe Arrow, proueth by his might. 
 How many score off, he his Foe can strike, 
 Yet not to draw aboue his bosomes hight : 
 
 The Trumpets sound the Charge and the Retreat, 
 The bellowing Drumme, the Martch againe doth beat. 
 
 Cannons vpon their Caridge mounted are. 
 Whose Battery France must feele vpon her Walls, 
 The Engineer prouiding the Petar, 
 To breake the strong Percullice, and the Balls, 
 Of Wild-fire deuis'd to throw from farre, 
 GreaJ Ord- To burne to ground their Pallaces and Halls : 
 H^^f ^iTvlf ^°™^ studying are, the scale which they had got. 
 Thereby to take the Leuell of their Shot. 
 
 The man in yeares preacht to his youthfull sonne 
 Prest to this Warre, as they sate by the fire. 
 What deedes in France were by his Father done, 
 To this attempt to worke him to aspire, 
 And told him, there how he an Ensigne wonne. 
 Which many a yeare was hung vp in the Quire : 
 And in the Battell, where he made his way. 
 How many French men he struck downe that day. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 23 
 
 The good old man, with teares of ioy would tell, / 
 In Cressy field what prizes Edward play'd. 
 As what at Poycteers the Black Prince befell. 
 How like a Lyon, he about him layd : 
 In deedes of Armes how Awdley did excell. 
 For their olde sinnes, how they the French men payd : 
 How brauely Basset did behaue him there : 
 How Oxford charg'd the Van, Warwick the Reare. 
 
 And Boy, quoth he, I haue heard thy Grandsire say, 
 That once he did an English Archer see, 
 Who shooting at a French twelue score away. 
 Quite through the body, stuck him to a Tree ; 
 Vpon their strengths a King his Crowne might lay : 
 Such were the men of that braue age, quoth he, 
 When with his Axe he at his Foe let driue, 
 Murrian and scalpe downe to the teeth did riue. 
 
 The scarlet ludge might now set vp his Mule, 
 With neighing Steeds the Streetes so pestred are ; 
 For where he wont in Westminster to rule. 
 On his Tribunal sate the man of Warre, 
 The Lawyer to his Chamber doth recule. 
 For he hath now no bus'nesse at the Barre : 
 But to make Wills and Testaments for those 
 That were for France, their substance to dispose. 
 
 By this, the Counsell of this Warre had met. 
 
 And had at large of eu'ry thing discust ; 
 
 And the graue Clergie had with them beene set : 
 
 To warrant what they vndertook was iust. 
 
 And as for monies that to be no let. 
 
 They bad the King for that to them to trust : 
 
 The Church to pawne, would see her Challice layde, 
 E'r shee would leaue one Pyoner vnpayde. 
 
24 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Balfe the 
 circuit of 
 the Island, 
 from the 
 Spanish to 
 the German 
 Ocean. 
 
 Edward the 
 third. 
 
 The Sea be- 
 twixt France 
 and England 
 so called. 
 
 A Catalogue 
 of the Ships 
 in 12 Stanzas. 
 
 From Milford Hauen, to the mouth of Tweed, -J 
 Ships of all burthen to Southampton brought, 
 For there the King the Rendeuous decreed 
 To beare aboard his most victorious fraught : 
 The place from whence he with the greatest speed 
 Might land in France, (of any that was thought) 
 And with successe vpon that lucky shore, 
 Where his great Grandsire landed had before. 
 
 But, for he found those vessels were to fewe. 
 That into France his Army should conuay : 
 He sent to Belgia, whose great store he knewe, 
 Might now at neede supply him euery way. 
 His bounty ample, as the windes that blewe. 
 Such Barkes for Portage out of eu'ry bay 
 
 In Holland, Zealand, and in Flanders, brings ; 
 
 As spred the wide sleeue with their canuase wings. 
 
 But first seauen Ships from Rochester are sent, ^ 
 The narrow Seas, of all the French to sweepe : 
 All men of Warre with scripts of Mart that went, 
 And had command, the Coast of France to keepe : 
 The comming of a Nauie to preuent, 
 And view what strength, was in the Bay of Deepe : 
 And if they found it like to come abroad, 
 To doe their best to fire it in the Road. 
 
 The names of The Bonauenture, George, and the Expence, «/ 
 
 the Kings n Ti^^gg as tall Ships, as e'r did Cable tewe. 
 Ships of War. ^ 
 
 The Henry Royall, at her partmg thence, 
 
 An Indian Like the huge Ruck from Gillingham that flewe : 
 fhafshe^adle ^^^ Antilop, the Elephant, Defence, 
 to carry an Bottoms as good as euer spread a clue : 
 Elephant. ^jj hauing charge, their voyage hauing bin, 
 
 Before Southampton to take Souldiers in. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 25 
 
 Twelue Merchants Ships, of mighty burthen all, 
 New off the Stocks, that had beene rig'd for Stoad, 
 Riding in Thames by Lymehouse and Blackwall 
 That ready were their Merchandize to load, 
 Straitly commanded by the Admirall, 
 At the same Port to settle their aboad : 
 
 And each of these a Pinnis at command, 
 
 To put her fraught conueniently to land. 
 
 Eight goodly Ships, so Bristow ready made, / 
 
 '\^'hich to the King they bountifully lent, 
 
 'With Spanish Wines which they for Ballast lade, 
 
 In happy speed of his braue Voyage ment, 
 
 Hoping his Conquest should enlarge their Trade, 
 
 And there-withall a rich and spacious Tent : 
 And as this Fleet the Seuerne Seas doth stem, 
 Fiue more from Padstowe came along with them. 
 
 The Hare of Loo, a right good Ship well knownc. 
 The yeare before that twice the Strayts had past. 
 Two wealthy Spanish Merchants did her owne. 
 Who then but lately had repair'd her wast ; 
 For from her Deck a Pyrate she had blowne. 
 After a long Fight, and him tooke at last : 
 
 And from Mounts Bay sixe more, that still in sight, 
 
 Wayted with her before the He of Wight. 
 
 From Plymmouth next came in the Blazing Starre, 
 
 And fiery Dragon to take in their fraught ; 
 
 With other foure, especiall men of Warre, 
 
 That in the Bay of Portugall had fought ; The Bay of 
 
 And though returning from a Voyage farre, ^nhfhihZl 
 
 Stem'd that rough Sea, when at the high'st it wrought : working Seas 
 
 With these, ofDertmouthseau'n good Ships there were, that is known. 
 
 The golden Cressant in their tops that beare. 
 
26 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 So Lyme, three Ships into the Nauy sent, 
 Of which the Sampson scarse a mon'th before. 
 Had sprung a Planke, and her mayne Mast had spent, 
 With extreame perill that she got to shore ; 
 With them fiue other out of Waymouth went. 
 Which by Southampton, were made vp a score : 
 With those that rode (at pleasure) in the Bay, 
 And that at Anchor before Portsmouth lay. 
 
 Next these, Newcastle furnisheth the Fleet 
 With nine good Hoyes of necessary vse ; 
 The Danish Pyrats, valiantly that beet, 
 A Country Offring to Sack them as they sayl'd for Sluce : 
 lying upon the gj^ jj^ij^.^ f^^j^ jj^jj ^j Humbers mouth them meet, 
 east Sea bora- ' 
 
 ring upon Which had them oft accompanied to Pruce. 
 
 Fiue more from Yarmouth falling them among, 
 That had for Fishing beene prepared long. 
 
 Poland. 
 
 Famous for 
 Herring 
 fishing. 
 
 Aydes to the 
 King by the 
 Nobility. 
 
 The Cowe of Harwich, neuer put to flight, 
 For Hides, and Furres, late to Muscouia bound, 
 Of the same Port, another nam'd the Spight, 
 That in her comming lately through the Sound, 
 After a two-dayes-still-continued fight, 
 Had made three Flemings runne themselues a ground ; 
 With three neat Flee-boats which with them doe take, 
 Six Ships of Sandwich vp the Fleet to make. 
 
 Nine Ships for the Nobility there went. 
 Of able men, the enterprize to ayde. 
 Which to the King most liberally they lent, 
 At their owne charge, and bountifully payde, 
 Northumberland, and Westmerland in sent 
 Fourescore at Armes a peece, themselues and layde 
 At six score Archers each, as Suffolke showes, 
 Twenty tall men at Armes, with forty Bowes. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 27 
 
 Warwick and Stafford leauied at no lesse 
 Then noble Suffolke, nor doe offer more 
 Of rnen at Armes, and Archers which they presse, 
 Of their owne Tenants, Arm'd with their owne store : 
 Their forwardnesse fore-showes their good successe 
 In such a Warre, as had not beene before : 
 And other Barrons vnder Earles that were, 
 Yet dar'd with them an equall charge to beare. 
 
 Darcy and Camois, zealous for the King, 
 Louell, Fitzwater, Willoughby, and Rosse, 
 Berckley, Powis, Burrell, fast together cling ; 
 Seymer, and Saint lohn for the bus'nesse closse, 
 Each twenty Horse, and forty foote doe bring 
 More, to nine hundred mounting in the grosse 
 In those nine Ships, and fitly them bestow'd. 
 Which with the other fall into the Road. 
 
 From Holland, Zeland, and from Flanders wonne 
 By weekely pay, threescore twelue Bottoms came, 
 From fifty vpward, to fiue hundred Tunne ; 
 For eu'ry vse a Marriner could name. 
 Whose glittering Flags against the Radient Sunne, 
 Show'd as the Sea had all beene of a flame ; 
 
 For Skififes, Crayes, Scallops, and the like, why these 
 From eu'ry small Creeke, cou'red all the Seas. 
 
 The man whose way from London hap'd to lye, 
 By those he met might guesse the generall force, 
 Daily encountred as he passed by, 
 Now with a Troupe of Foote, and then of Horse, 
 To whom the people still themselues apply, 
 Bringing them victuals as in mere remorce : 
 And still the acclamation of the presse. 
 Saint George for England, to your good successe. 
 
28 THE BATTAILE 
 
 There might a man haue seene in eu'ry Streete, 
 The Father bidding farewell to his Sonne : 
 Small Children kneeling at their Fathers feete : 
 The Wife with her deare Husband ne'r had done : 
 Brother, his Brother, with adieu to greete : 
 One Friend to take leaue of another runne : 
 The Mayden with her best belou'd to part, 
 Gaue him her hand, who tooke away her heart. 
 
 The nobler Youth the common ranke aboue, 
 On their coruetting Coursers mounted faire. 
 One ware his Mistris Garter, one her Gloue ; 
 And he a lock of his deare Ladies haire ; 
 And he her Colours, whom he most did loue ; 
 There was not one but did some Fauour weare : 
 And each one tooke it, on his happy speede, 
 To make it famous by some Knightly deede. 
 
 The cloudes of dust, that from the wayes arose, 
 Which in their martch, the trampling Troupes doe reare ; 
 When as the Sunne their thicknesse doth oppose 
 In his descending, shining wondrous cleare, 
 To the beholder farre off standing showes 
 Like some besieged Towne, that were on fire : 
 As though fore-telling e'r they should returne, 
 That many a Citie yet secure must burne. 
 
 The well-rig'd Nauie falne into the Road, 
 For this short Cut with victuall fully stor'd, 
 The King impatient of their long aboad, 
 Commands his Army instantly aboard, 
 Casting to haue each Company bestow'd, 
 As then the time conuenience could afford ; 
 The Ships appointed wherein they should goe. 
 And Boats prepar'd for waftage to and fro. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 29 
 
 To be imbarqu'd when euery Band comes downe, 
 Each in their order as they mustred were, 
 Or by the difference of their " Armings knowne, 
 Or by their Colours ; for in Ensignes there, 
 Some wore the Armes of their most ancient Towne, 
 Others againe their owne Diuises beare. 
 There was not any, but that more or lesse. 
 Something had got, that something should expresse. 
 
 First, in the * Kentish Stremer was a Wood, 
 Out of whose top an arme that held a Sword, 
 As their right Embleme ; and to make it good. 
 They aboue other onely had a AVord, 
 Which was ; Vnconquer'd ; as that freest had stood. 
 ■^ Sussex the next that was to come Aboard 
 Bore a Blacke Lyon Rampant, sore that bled. 
 With a Field-Arrow darted through the head. 
 
 The men of '' Surrey, Cheeky Blew and gold, 
 (AATiich for braue Warren their first Earle they wore. 
 In many a Field that honour'd was of olde :) 
 And Hamshere next in the same Colours bore. 
 Three Lions Passant, th' Armes of Beuis bould. 
 Who through the World so famous was of yore ; 
 
 A siluer ' Tower, Dorsets Red Banner beares ; 
 
 The Cornishmen two Wrestlers had for theirs. 
 
 The ' Deuonshire Band, a Beacon set on fire, 
 Sommerset ^ a Virgine bathing in a Spring, 
 Their Cities Armes, the men of Glostershire, 
 In Gold three " Bloudy Cheuernells doe bring; 
 
 '^ A Blazon of 
 the Ensignes 
 of the seuerall 
 Shire s^ in 14 
 Stanzas fol- 
 lowing. 
 
 * Expressing 
 their freedom , 
 as still retain- 
 ing their an- 
 cient liberties^ 
 by surprizing 
 the Conqueror 
 like a mouing 
 Wood. 
 
 ''An expressio 
 of King Ha- 
 rolds death, 
 slaine luith an 
 Arrow in the 
 head, at the 
 Battaile of 
 Hastings, 
 fighting 
 against the 
 Conqueror. 
 
 d The first fa- 
 mous Earle of 
 that Countrey. 
 
 ^ Expressing 
 the pleasant- 
 nesse of the 
 scituation of 
 that County, 
 lying vpon the 
 French sea. 
 
 ' As lying the 
 fittest to expell 
 or forwarne 
 Jnuasion. 
 
 B Expressing 
 the delicacy of 
 the Bath, their 
 chiefe Citty. 
 The Armes of the ancient Family of Clare Earle of Gloster borne by the City. 
 
30 THE BATTAILE 
 
 beinTihfjirst Wiltshire a Crowned ^ Piramed ; As nigher 
 wonderofEng- Then any other to martch to the King ; 
 ^inmTure^ Barkshire a ' Stag, vnder an Oake that stood, 
 •> An old Em- Oxford a White Bull wading in a Flood. 
 
 bleme of 
 
 Berech, or The mustred men for "^ Buckingham, are gone V 
 
 fZ^^i"'f' jr Vnder the Swan, the Armas of that olde Towne, 
 
 " A Badge of . 
 
 the ancient The Londoners, and Middlesex as one, 
 
 family rf the Are by the Red Crosse, and the Dagger knowne ; 
 
 Dukes of that The Men of * Essex ouermatch'd by none, 
 
 place. Vnder Queene Hellens Image Martching downe ; 
 
 ^ Q»eene e guffolke a Sunne halfe risen from the brack, 
 
 of the Crosse ' Norfolke a Triton on a Dolphines backe. 
 
 •wife to 
 
 Constantine, The Souldiers sent from ^ Cambridgshire, a Bay 
 
 and Daughter -^ ^ Mountaine watred with a shower : 
 
 to King Coell, '^ 
 
 builder of Col- Hartford ° two Harts that m a Rmer play ; 
 Chester in Bedfords an Eagle pearcht vpon a Tower, 
 e Suffolke the ^^^'^ ' Huntington a People proud as they, 
 most Easterly Not giuing place to any for their power, 
 
 of the English ^ youthfull Hunter, with a Chaplet Crown'd, 
 shteres. ' . f ' 
 
 ' Forthebraue 1^1 a pyde Lyam leading forth his Hound. 
 prospect to the 
 
 Germaine Northampton ^ with a Castle seated high, 
 
 g TT '■ I Supported by two Lyons thither came ; 
 
 Hon to that The men of ' Rutland, to them marching nie, 
 
 famous Vni- jjj (-jjeij- j-Jch Ensigne beare an Ermine Ram, 
 
 t4r€fSttt£ th£Zf 
 
 Shiere Towne. And " Lestershire that on their strength relye, 
 ^ The Armes A Bull and Mastiue fighting for the game. 
 "somewhatTl- Lincolne "a Ship most neatly that was lim'd 
 luding to the In all her Sailes with Flags and Pennons trim'd. 
 
 name. 
 
 i The Armes of theiowne of Huntingdon,first so namedofaplace where Suntersmet. 
 
 * The armes of the towne. 
 
 ' From- the aboundance ofwooll in that tract. 
 
 ™ A sport more vsed in that Shiere from ancient time, then iti any other. 
 
 " For the length that it hath vpon the Germatie Ocean. 
 
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 31 
 
 " The Beare 
 and ragged 
 Staffe, the an- 
 cient Armes of 
 that Earle- 
 dome. 
 ^ For the 
 aloundance of 
 fruit more 
 there then in 
 any other tract. 
 ^ The finenesse 
 of the wooll of 
 Lemsier in 
 that Shiere. 
 d Many Her- 
 tnites liued 
 there in the 
 
 And ^ Lancashire not as the least I weene, [blood : past, it being 
 Thorough three Crownes, three Arrowes smear'd with all forrestie. ► 
 
 " Expressing 
 
 Stout ^ Warwickshire, her ancient badge the Beare, ^ 
 Worster ' a Peare-Tree laden with the Fruit, 
 A Golden Fleece and " Hereford doth weare, 
 Stafford '' a Hermet in his homely sute, 
 Shropshire " a Falcon towring in the Ayre, 
 And for the Shiere whose surface seems most brute. 
 Darby, an Eagle sitting on a Roote, 
 A swathed Infant holding in her foote. 
 
 Olde ^ Nottingham, an Archer clad in greene, 
 Vnder a Tree with his drawne Bowe that stood, 
 'Which in a checkquer'd Flagge farre off was scene : 
 It was the Picture of olde Robin Hood, 
 
 Cheshiere a Banner very square and broad, 
 Wherein a man vpon a Lyon rode. 
 
 A flaming Lance, the "^ Yorkshiere men for them, 
 As those for Durham neere againe at hand, 
 A Myter crowned with a Diadem : 
 An Armed man, the men of ' Cumberland : 
 So '' Westmerland link'd with it in one Stem, 
 A Ship that wrackt lay fierd vpon the sand : 
 
 Northumberland ' with these com'n as a Brother, 
 Two Lyons fighting tearing one another. 
 
 Thus as themselues the English men had show'd 
 Vnder the Ensigne of each seu'rall Shiere, 
 The Natiue Welch who no lesse honour ow'd 
 To their owne King, nor yet lesse valiant were. 
 
 the loftinesse of 
 the mountaines 
 in that Shiere, 
 onwhich many 
 Hawkes were 
 ■want to airy. 
 * That famous 
 out-law liued 
 much in that 
 Country, and 
 is yet by many 
 places there 
 celebrated, 
 s Accounted 
 euer the best 
 Archers in 
 
 ^ For their 
 agillity with 
 the Speare, 
 and swiftnesse 
 of their Naggs. 
 
 i Being ready stil in Arm.es against the Scots. 
 ^ Expressing the scite therof iuting out into those dangerous Seas, betwixt Eng- 
 land and Ireland. 
 
 ' Their terrible conflicts {many times) with the Scots, expressed in the fight 
 between the golden and red Lyons. 
 
32 THE BATTAILE 
 
 a Milford -^^ ^'^^ Strong Reg'ment had themselues bestow'd, 
 llaueninPem- And of the rest, resumed had the Reare : 
 mteoffhr' ^° ^^^'^ °^"^ Quarter marching as the rest, 
 brauest har- As neatly Arm'd, and brauely as the best. 
 
 hours in the 
 
 knowne world, "Pembrooke, a Boat wherein a Lady stood, 
 
 vnaptly so Rowing her selfe within a quiet Bay ; 
 
 expressed. Those men of South-Wales of the " mixed blood, 
 
 Dutch^partly ^^^ °f ^^^ Welch the leading of the way : 
 
 English, Caermardin " in her Colours beare a Rood, 
 
 partly Welch. Whereon an olde man lean'd himselfe to stay 
 ° Merhn, by ■' 
 
 whose birth At a Starre pomting ; which of great renowne, 
 
 and knowledge Was skilfull Merlin, namer of that Towne. 
 that towne is 
 
 d A Watch ' ^ Glamorgan men, a Castell great and hie, 
 Tower or From which, out of the Battlement aboue, 
 faZhigthe ^ flange shot vp it selfe into the skye : 
 scituation The men of ^ Munmouth (for the ancient loue 
 where ^^"^p'^ To that deare Country ; neighbouring them so nie) 
 ■midden, as Next after them in Equipage that moue, 
 when Pirats Three Crownes Imperiall which supported were, 
 to giue warn- With three Arm'd Armes, in their proud Ensigne beare. 
 i7igio the other 
 
 Maratyne The men of ' Brecknock brought a Warlick Tent, 
 ^"pT't he glory ^P°" whose top there sate a watchfull Cock, 
 it hath at- Radnor,^ a mountaine of a high assent, 
 *the Kins'" Thereon a Shepheard keeping of his Flock, 
 birth-place. As " Cardigan the next to them that went, 
 and to ex- Came with a Mermayde sitting on a Rock, 
 
 'pTBSSB his ^ C3 J 
 
 principalities. ^^d ' Merioneth beares (as these had done) 
 
 ' The Armes Three dancing Goates against the rising Sunne. 
 
 of Brecknock. 
 
 8 Lying towards the midst of Wales, and for aboundance of Sheepe, lining on 
 
 those high Mountaines. 
 
 h Expressing the scituation of that Shiere, lying on the Maratine part vpon the 
 
 Irish Sea, 
 
 ' For the aboimdance of Goates, being on those inaccessible Mountaines. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 33 
 
 Those of " Mountgomery, beare a prancing Steed, 
 Denbigh " a Neptune with his three-fork'd Mace : 
 Flintshiere " a Workmayd in her Summers weed, 
 ^^^ith Sheafe and Sickle (with a warlick pace) 
 Those of Caernaruon not the least in speed. 
 Though marching last (in the mayne Armies face) 
 Three golden Eagles in their Ensigne brought, 
 Vnder which oft braue Owen Guyneth fought. 
 
 The Seas amazed at the fearefull sight. 
 Of Armes, and Ensignes, that aboard were brought. 
 Of Streamers, Banners, Pennons, Ensignes pight, 
 Vpon each Pup and Prowe ; and at the fraught. 
 So full of terror, that it hardly might 
 Into a naturall course againe be brought. 
 As the vaste Nauie which at Anchor rides. 
 Proudly presumes to shoulder out the Tides. 
 
 The Fleet then full, and floating on the Maine, '' 
 The numerous Masts, with their braue Topsailes spred, 
 When as the Winde a little doth them straine, 
 Seeme Uke a Forrest bearing her proud head 
 Against some rough flawe, that forerunns a raine ; 
 So do they looke from euery loftie sted. 
 Which with the Surges tumbled too and fro, 
 Seeme (euen) to bend, as trees are seene to doe. 
 
 From euery Ship when as the Ordnance rore. 
 Of their depart, that all might vnderstand, 
 When as the zealous people from the shore, 
 Againe with fires salute them from the Land, 
 For so was order left with them before, 
 To watch the Beacons, with a careful! hand, 
 
 ^Vhich being once fierd, the people more or lesse, 
 Should all to Church, and pray for their successe. 
 
 D 
 
 "■ The Shiei-e 
 breeding the 
 best Horses of 
 Wales. 
 
 *> As opening 
 it selfe to the 
 great North or 
 Deucalidonian 
 Sea. 
 
 " Expressing 
 the abundance 
 of Corn and 
 grasse, in that 
 little Tract. 
 
 A Simile of 
 the Nauv. 
 
 The braue 
 solemnity at 
 the departing 
 of the Fleet. 
 
34 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Natty They shape their Course into the Mouth of Seyne, V 
 fhe"mmttof ^hat destin'd Flood those Nauies to receiue, 
 Seyne. Before whose fraught, her France had prostrate laine, 
 
 As now she must this, that shall neuer leaue, 
 Vntill the Engines that it doth containe. 
 Into the ayre her heightned walls shall heaue ; 
 AVhose stubborne Turrets had refus'd to bow, 
 To that braue Nation that shall shake them now. 
 
 Long Boates with Scouts are put to land before, 
 Vpon light Naggs the Countrey to discry, 
 (Whilst the braue Army setting is on shore,) 
 To view what strength the enemy had nie, 
 Pressing the bosome of large France so sore. 
 That her pale Genius, in affright doth flye 
 
 To all her Townes and warnes them to awake. 
 And for her safety vp their Armes to take. 
 
 At Paris, Roan, and Orleance, she calls. 
 And at their gates with gronings doth complaine : 
 Then cries she out, O get vp to your walls : 
 The English Armies are return'd againe, 
 ^Vhich in two Battailes gaue those fatall falls. 
 At Cressie, and at Poj'teers, where lay slaine 
 Our conquered Fathers, which with very feare 
 Quake in their Graues to feele them landed here. 
 
 The King of France now hauing vnderstood. 
 Of Henries entrance, (but too well improu'd,) 
 He cleerly saw that deere must be the blood, 
 That it must cost, e'r he could be remou'd ; 
 He sends to make his other Sea Townes good, 
 Neuer before so much it him behou'd ; 
 In eu'ry one a Garison to lay, 
 Fearing fresh powers from England eu'ry day. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 35 
 
 The braue en- 
 couragement 
 of a couragioKS 
 King. 
 
 A charitable 
 Procla matio Ji 
 made by the 
 Kin^. 
 
 To the high'st earth whilst awfull Henry gets, 
 From whence strong Harflew he might easl'est see, 
 With sprightly words, and thus their courage whets. 
 In yonder walls be Mynes of gold (quoth he) 
 He's a poore Slaue, that thinkes of any debts ; 
 Harflew shall pay for all, it ours shall be : 
 
 This ayre of France doth like me wondrous well. 
 Lets burne our Ships, for here we meane to dwell. 
 
 But through his Hoast, he first of all proclaim'd 
 In paine of death, no English man should take 
 From the Religious, aged, or the maym'd. 
 Or women that could no resistance make : 
 To gaine his owne for that he onely aym'd ; 
 Nor would haue such to suffer for his sake : 
 
 "WTiich in the French (when they the same did hearc) 
 Bred of this braue King, a religious feare. 
 
 His Army rang'd, in order fitting warre, 
 
 Each with some greene thing doth his Murrian crowne. The Kings 
 
 A\'ith his mayne standard fixt vpon the Carre ; 
 
 Comes the great King before th'intrenched Towne, 
 
 ■\Vhilst from the walls the people gazing are. 
 
 In all their sights he sets his Army downe ; 
 
 Nor for their shot he careth not a pin. 
 
 But seekes where he his Battery may begin. 
 
 mayne Stan- 
 dard [for the 
 ponderoiisncs 
 thereof^) eucr 
 borne vpon a 
 Carriage. 
 
 And into three, his Army doth diuide, 
 His strong aproaches on three parts to make ; 
 Himselfe on th'one, Clarence on th'other side, 
 To Yorke and Suffolke he the third doth take, 
 The Mines the Duke of Glocester doth guide ; 
 Then caus'd his Ships the Riuer vp to Stake, 
 
 That none with Victuall should the Towne relieue 
 Should the Sword faile, with Famine them to grieue. 
 
 The King 
 makes his 
 approches on 
 three parts. 
 
36 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The King 
 
 summons 
 
 Harjlew. 
 
 Charles de 
 Alibert, and 
 lohn Bowce- 
 qualt. 
 
 A Simile of 
 the French 
 powers. 
 
 From his Pauillion where he sate in State, 
 Arm'd for the Siedge, and buckling on his Shield, 
 Braue Henry sends his Herault to the Gate, 
 By Trumpets sound, to summon them to yeeld, 
 And to accept his Mercy, ere to late, 
 Or else to say ere he forsooke the field, 
 
 Harflew should be but a meere heape of Stones, 
 Her buildings buried with her Owners bones. 
 
 France on this sudaine put into a fright, 
 With the sad newes of Harflew in distresse. 
 Whose inexpected, miserable plight, 
 She on the suddaine, knew not to redresse, 
 But vrg'd to doe the vtmost that she might. 
 The peoples feares and clamours to suppresse, 
 Raiseth a power with all the speede she could, 
 Somewhat thereby, to loose King Henries hold. 
 
 The Marshall, and the Constable of France, 
 Leading those Forces levied for the tume. 
 By which they thought their Titles to aduance, 
 And of their Countrey endlepse praise to earne. 
 But it with them farre otherwise doth chance, 
 For when they saw the Villages to burne. 
 
 And high-towr'd Harflew round ingirt with fires, 
 They with their powers to Cawdebeck retire. 
 
 Like as a Hinde when shee her Calfe doth see, -J 
 Lighted by chance into a Lions pawes. 
 From which should shee aduenture it to free, 
 Shee must her selfe fill his deuouring lawes. 
 And yet her young one, still his prey must be, 
 (Shee so instructed is by Natures Lawes :) 
 
 With them so fares it, which must needs goe downe 
 If they would fight ; and yet must loose the Towne : 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 37 
 
 Now doe they mount their Ordnance for the day, / A discriptwn 
 Their scaUng Ladders rearing to the walls, Varjl^fUt 
 
 Their battering Rammes against the gates they lay, the ii) follow- 
 Their brazen shngs send in the wilde-fire balls, ing Stanzaes. 
 
 Baskets of twigs now carie stones and clay, 
 And to th'assault who furiously not falls ; 
 
 The Spade and Pickax working are belowe, 
 
 Which then vnfelt, yet gaue the greatest blowe. 
 
 Rampiers of earth the painefuU Pyoners raise 1^ 
 
 With the walls equall, close vpon the Dike, 
 
 To passe by which the Souldier that assayes. 
 
 On Planks thrust ouer, one him downe doth strike : 
 
 Him with a mall a second English payes, 
 
 A second French transpearc'd him with a Pyke : 
 That from the height of the embattel'd Towers, 
 Their mixed blood ranne downe the walls in showers. 
 
 A French man back into the Towne doth fall, 
 With a sheafe Arrow shot into the head ; 
 An Enghsh man in scaling of the wall. 
 From the same place is by a stone struck dead ; 
 Tumbling vpon them logs of wood, and all. 
 That any way for their defence might sted : 
 
 The hills at hand re-ecchoing with the din 
 
 Of shouts without, and fearefuU shrickes within. 
 
 When all at once the English men assaile. 
 
 The French within all valiantly defend. 
 
 And in a first assault, if any faile, 
 
 They by a second striue it to amend : 
 
 Out of the Towne come quarries thick as haile ; Crosbowe 
 
 As thick againe their Shafts the English send : Arrowes. 
 
 The bellowing Canon from both sides doth rore. 
 
 With such a noyse as makes the Thunder pore. 
 
38 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Now vpon one side you should heare a cry, 
 And all that Quarter clowded with a smother ; 
 The like from that against it by and by ; 
 As though the one were eccho to the other, 
 The King and Clarence so their turnes can ply : 
 And valiant Gloster showes himselfe their brother ; 
 Whose Mynes to the besieg'd more mischiefe doe. 
 Then with th'assaults aboue, the other two. 
 
 An olde man sitting by the fier side, 
 Decrepit with extreamity of Age, 
 Stilling his little Grand-childe when it cride, 
 Almost distracted with the Batteries rage : 
 Sometimes doth speake it faire, sometimes doth chide. 
 As thus he seekes its mourning to asswage, 
 By chance a Bullet doth the chimney hit. 
 Which falling in, doth kill both him and it. 
 
 Whilst the sad weeping Mother sits her downe. 
 To giue her little new-borne Babe the Pap : 
 A lucklesse quarry leueld at the Towne, 
 Kills the sweet Baby sleeping in her lap, 
 That with the fright shee falls into a swoone, 
 From which awak'd, and mad with the mishap ; 
 As vp a Rampire shreeking she doth dim, 
 Comes a great Shot, and strikes her lim from lim. 
 
 Whilst a sort runne confusedly to quench. 
 
 Some Pallace burning, or some fired Street, 
 
 Call'd from where they were fighting in the Trench ; 
 
 They in their way with Balls of Wilde-fire meet, 
 
 So plagued are the miserable French, 
 
 Not aboue head, but also vnder feet : 
 
 For the fierce English vowe the Towne to take. 
 Or of it soone a heape of stones to make. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 39 
 
 Hot is the Siege the English comming on, 
 As men so long to be kept out that scorne, 
 Carelesse of wounds as they were made of stone ; 
 As with their teeth the walls they would haue tome : 
 Into a Breach who quickly is not gone ; 
 Is by the next behinde him ouer-borne : 
 So that they found a place that gaue them way, 
 They neuer car'd what danger therein lay. 
 
 From eu'ry Quarter they their course must plye, 
 As't pleas'd the King them to th'assault to call : 
 Now on the Duke of Yorke the charge doth lye : 
 To Kent and Cornwall then the turne doth fall : 
 Then Huntingdon vp to the walls they crye : 
 Then Suffolke, and then Excester ; which all 
 In their meane Souldiers habits vs'd to goe, 
 Taking such part as those that own'd them doe. 
 
 The men of Harflew rough excursions make, 
 Vpon the English watchfull in their Tent, 
 Whose courages they to their cost awake. 
 With many a wound that often back them sent, 
 So proud a Sally that durst vndertake. 
 And in the Chase pell mell amongst them went. 
 For on the way such ground of them they win, 
 That some French are shut out, some English in. 
 
 Nor idely sit our Men at Armes the while, 
 Foure thousand Horse that eu'ry day goe out ; 
 And of the Field are Masters many a mile. 
 By putting the Rebellious French to rout ; 
 No Peasants them with promises beguile : 
 Another bus'nesse they were come about ; 
 
 For him they take, his Ransome must redeeme, 
 Onely French Crownes, the English men esteeme. 
 
40 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Whilst English Henry lastly meanes to trye : 
 By three vast Mynes, the walls to ouerthrowe. 
 The French men their approches that espye, 
 By Countermynes doe meete with them belowe, 
 And as opposed in the Workes they lye : 
 Vp the Besieged the Besiegers blowe, 
 
 That stifled quite, with powder as with dust, 
 Longer to walls they found it vaine to trust. 
 
 Till Gaucourt then, and Tuttivile that were 
 
 The Townes Commanders, (with much perill) finde 
 
 The Resolution that the English beare ; 
 
 As how their owne to yeelding were enclinde, 
 
 Summon to parly, off'ring frankly there ; 
 
 If that ayde came not by a day assignde, 
 
 To giue the Towne vp, might their liues stand free : 
 As for their goods, at Henries will to be. 
 
 And hauing wonne their conduct to the King, 
 Those hardy Chiefes on whom the charge had layne : 
 Thither those well-fed Burgesses doe bring, 
 "What they had off'red strongly to maintaine 
 In such a case, although a dang'rous thing. 
 Yet they so long vpon their knees remaine : 
 
 That hue dayes respight from his Grant they haue. 
 Which was the most, they (for their liues) durst craue. 
 
 The time perfixed comming to expire. 
 And their reliefe ingloriously delay'd : 
 Nothing within their sight but sword, and fire ; 
 And bloody Ensignes eu'ry where display'd : 
 The English still within themselues entire, 
 When all these things they seriously had way'd. 
 To Henries mercy found that they must trust. 
 For they perceiu'd their owne to be iniust. 
 
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 41 
 
 -/ 
 
 The Ports are opened, weapons layd aside, 
 And from the walls th'Artillary displac'd : 
 The Armes of England are aduanc'd in pride : 
 The watch Tower, with Saint Georges Banner grac'd : 
 Liue Englands Henry, all the people cride : 
 Into the Streetes their women runne in hast, 
 Bearing their little Children, for whose sake 
 They hop'd the King would the more mercy take. 
 
 The gates thus widened with the breath of Warre ; ^ 
 Their ample entrance to the English gaue : 
 There was no dore that then had any barre ; 
 For of their owne not any thing they haue : 
 \Vhen Henry comes on his Emperiall Carre : 
 To whom they kneele their liues alone to saue. 
 Strucken with wonder, when that face they sawe, 
 Wherein such mercy was, with so much awe. 
 
 And first themselues the English to secure. 
 Doubting what danger might be yet within ; 
 The strongest Forts, and Citadell make sure. 
 To showe that they could keepe as well as win. 
 And though the spoyles them wondrously alure. 
 To fall to pillage e'r they will begin, 
 
 They shut each passage, by which any power 
 Might be brought on to hinder, but an hower. 
 
 That Conquering King which entring at the gate. 
 Borne by the presse as in the ayre he swamme : 
 Vpon the suddaine layes aside his state, 
 And of a Lyon is become a Lambe : 
 He is not now what he was but of late : 
 But on his bare feete to the Church he came : 
 By his example, as did all the presse. 
 To giue God thankes, for his first good successe. 
 
 The King of 
 England 
 entreth Har- 
 flew in 
 triumph. 
 
42 THE BATTAILE 
 
 And sends his Herauld to King Charles to say, 
 That though he thus was setled on his shore, 
 Yet he his Armes was ready downe to lay, 
 His ancient right if so he would restore : 
 But if the same he wilfully denay, 
 King Henry To Stop th'effusion of their Subiects gore ; 
 "idde Us right He frankly ofif'reth in a single fight, 
 by single With the young Daulphine to decide his right. 
 
 combat. 
 
 Eight dayes at Harflew he doth stay to heare, 
 
 What answere back, his Herauld him would bring : 
 
 But when he found that he was ne'r the neere ; 
 
 And that the Daulphine meaneth no such thing 
 
 As to fight single ; nor that any were 
 
 To deale for composition from the King : 
 
 He casts for Callice to make forth his way. 
 
 And takes such Townes, as in his lourneyes lay. 
 
 But first his bus'nesse he doth so contriue, 
 
 To curbe the Townes-men, should they chance to stirre 
 
 Of Armes, and Office he doth them depriue. 
 
 And to their roomes the English doth preferre : 
 
 Out of the Ports all Vagrants he doth driue, 
 
 And therein sets his Vnckle Excester : 
 
 This done, to martch he bids the thundring Drummes, 
 To scourge proud France whe now her Coqueror 
 comes. 
 
 The King and Daulphine hauing vnderstood. 
 How on his way this haughty Henry was 
 Ouer the Soame, which is a dangerous flood ; 
 Pluckt downe the Bridges that might giue him passe ; 
 And eu'ry thing, if fit for humane food, 
 Caus'd to be forrag'd ; (to a wondrous masse) 
 And more then this, his lourneyes to fore-slowe. 
 He scarce one day vnskirmish'd with, doth goe. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 43 
 
 But on his march, in midst of all his foes ; 
 He like a Lyon keepes them all at bay, 
 And when they seeme him strictly to enclose ; 
 Yet through the thick'st he hewes him out a way : 
 Nor the proud Daulphine dare him to oppose ; 
 Though off'ring oft his Army to fore-lay : 
 
 Nor all the power the enuious French can make, 
 Force him one foote, his path (but) to forsake. 
 
 And each day as his Army doth remoue, 
 Marching along vpon Soames Marshy side, 
 His men at Armes on their tall Horses proue. 
 To finde some shallow, ouer where to ryde, 
 But all in vaine against the Streame they stroue, 
 Till by the helpe of a laborious guide, 
 A Ford was found to set his Army ore 
 Which neuer had discouered beene before. 
 
 The newes divulg'd that he had waded Soame, 
 
 And safe to shore his Caridges had brought. 
 
 Into the Daulphins bosome strooke so home, 
 
 And one the weakenesse of King Charles so wrought ; 
 
 That like the troubled Sea, when it doth Foame, 
 
 As in a rage, to beate the Rocks to nought ; 
 
 So doe they storme, and curse on curse they heapt 
 Gainst those which should the passages haue kept. 
 
 And at that time, both resident in Roan, 
 Thither for this assembling all the Peeres, 
 A\Tiose Counsailes now must vnderprop their Throne 
 Against the Foe ; which, not a man but feares ; 
 Yet in a moment confident are growne, 
 When with fresh hopes, each one his fellow cheeres. 
 That ere the English to their Callis got, 
 Some for this spoile should pay a bloudy shot. 
 
 A ford found 
 in the Riuer of 
 Soame. 
 
 A Counsell 
 held at Roan 
 against the 
 King of 
 England. 
 
44 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Therfore they both in solemne Counsaile satt, 
 With Berry and with Britaine their Alies ; 
 Now speake they of this course, and then of that, 
 As to insnare him how they might diuise ; 
 Something they faine would doe, but know not what, 
 At length the Duke Alanzon vp doth rise. 
 And craning silence of the King and Lords, 
 Against the English, brake into these words. 
 
 A speech of the Had this vnbridled youth an Army led, 
 
 f't/nftTe'"" '^^^^ ^"y ^^y ^^^^ worthy of your feare, 
 English. Against our Nation, that durst turne the head, 
 
 Such as the former English forces were, 
 This care of yours, your Countrey then might sted. 
 To tell you then, who longer can forbeare. 
 That into question, you our valour bring. 
 To call a Counsaile for so poore a thing. 
 
 A Route of tatter'd Rascalls starued so, » 
 As forced through extreamity of need 
 To rake for scraps on Dunghils as they goe, 
 And on the Berries of the Shrubs to feed. 
 Besides with fluxes are enfeebled so, 
 And other foule diseases that they breed. 
 That they, there Armes disabled are to sway. 
 But in their march doe leaue them on the way. 
 
 And to our people but a handfull are, 
 Scarse thirtie thousand, when to Land they came, 
 Of which to England dayly some repayre, 
 Many from Harilew carried sicke and lame, 
 Fitter for Spittles, and the Surgions care. 
 Then with their Swords on vs to winne them fame, 
 Vnshod, and without stockings are the best, 
 And those by Winter miserably opprest. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 45 
 
 To let them dye vpon their march abroad, 
 And Fowles vpon their Carkases to feed, 
 The heapes of them vpon the common road 
 A great infection hkely were to breed, 
 For our owne safeties see them then bestow'd, 
 And doe for them this charitable deede : 
 
 Vnder our Swords together let them fall, 
 
 And one that day they dye, be buried all. 
 
 This bold invectiue forc'd against the Foe, 
 Although it most of the Assembly seas'd, 
 Yet those which better did the English know. 
 Were but a little with his speeches pleas'd. 
 And that the Duke of Berry meant to showe : 
 Which when the murmure somewhat was appeas'd, 
 
 After a while their listning silence breakes, 
 
 And thus in answere of Alanzon speakes. 
 
 My Liedge, quoth he, and you my Lords, and Peeres, The Duke of 
 "Whom this great businesse chiefely doth concerne, Berrys 
 
 ° ' answere to 
 
 By my expenence, now so many yeeres Alanzon. 
 
 To know the English I am not to learne ; 
 
 Nor I more feeling haue of humane feares 
 
 Than fitteth Manhood, nor doe hope to earne 
 Suffrage from any ; but by zeale am wonne, 
 To speake my minde here, as the Duke hath done. 
 
 Th'euents of Warre are various (as I know) 
 
 And say, the losse vpon the Enghsh light, 
 
 Yet may a dying man giue such a blow. 
 
 As much may hinder his proud Conquerours might ; 
 
 It is enough our puissant power to showe 
 
 To the weake English, now vpon their flight. 
 When want, and winter, strongly spurre them on, 
 You else but slay them, that would faine be gon. 
 
46 THE BATTAILE 
 
 I like our Forces their first course should hold, 
 To skirmish with them, vpon euery stay, 
 But fight by no meanes with them, though they would, 
 Except they finde them forraging for pray. 
 So still you haue them shut vp in a Fould, 
 And still to Callis keepe them in their way ; 
 So Fabius wearied Hanibal, so we 
 May English Henry, pleased if you be. 
 
 And of the English rid your Countrey cleane. 
 If on their backs, but Callice walles they win. 
 Whose Frontier Townes you easly may maintaine, 
 With a strong Army still to keepe them in ; 
 Then let our Ships make good the mouth of Seyne, 
 And at your pleasure Harflew you may winne. 
 Ere with Supplys againe they can inuade. 
 Spent in the Voyage lately hither made. 
 
 That day at Poyteers, in that bloudy Field, 
 The sudaine turne in that great Battell then. 
 Shall euer teach me, whilest I Armes can weeld, 
 Neuer to trust to multitudes of men ; 
 Twas the first day that ere I wore a Sheeld, 
 Oh let me neuer see the like agen ! 
 
 Where their Blacke Edward such a Battell wonne 
 As to behold it might amaze the Sunne. 
 
 There did I see our conquered Fathers fall, 
 Before the English on that fatall ground. 
 When as to ours their number was but small, 
 And with braue Spirits France ne'r did more abound, 
 Yet oft that Battaile into minde I call. 
 Whereas of ours, one man seemd all one wound, 
 I instance this ; yet humbly here submit 
 My selfe to fight, if you shall thinke it fit. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 47 
 
 The Marshall and the Constable about 
 
 To second, what this sager Duke had said : 
 
 The youthfuU Lords into a cry brake out, y^„„^ ,„^„j 
 
 Gainst their opinions, so that ouer-sway'd, counsailes oft- 
 
 Some seeming of their Loyalties to doubt ; 1r/vUer7ub- 
 
 Alanzon as an Oracle obay'd, uersion both of 
 
 And not a French then present, but doth sweare 
 
 To kill an EngUsh if ynow there were. 
 
 themsehies and 
 others. 
 
 A Herault posted presently away. 
 
 The King of England to the field to dare, The French 
 
 To bid him cease his spoyle, nor to delay fo7ai-e"hf' 
 
 Gainst the French power his forces but prepare : King of 
 
 For that King Charles determin'd to display ^BMiaife'" 
 
 His bloody Ensignes, and through France declare 
 The day, and place, that Henry should set downe. 
 In which their Battailes, should dispose the Crown e. 
 
 This newes to Henry by the Herault brought, 
 
 As one dispassion'd soberly (quoth he) 
 
 Had your King pleas'd, we sooner might haue fought ; The King of 
 
 For now my Souldiers much enfeebled be : Englands 
 
 ' . modest answer. 
 
 Nor day, nor place, for Battaile shall be sought 
 
 By English Henry : but Lf he seeke me, 
 
 I to my vtmost will my selfe defend. 
 
 And to th' Almighties pleasure leaue the end. 
 
 The brute of this intended Battaile spred, 
 The coldnesse of each sleeping courage warmes, 
 And in the French that daring boldnesse bred : 
 Like casting Bees that they arise in swarmes, 
 Thinking the English downe so farre to tred. 
 As past that day ne'r more to rise in Armes, 
 
 T'extirpe the name, if possible it were, 
 
 At least not after to be heard of there. 
 
48 THE BATTAILE 
 
 ^ Simily of As when you see the enuious Crowe espye, v' 
 the 'prencL Something that shee doth naturally detest : 
 
 With open throat how shee doth squall and crye ; 
 And from the next Groue calleth in the rest, 
 And they for those beyond them bawling flye, 
 Till their foule noyse doth all the ayre infest : 
 
 Thus French, the French to this great Battaile call, 
 Vpon their swords to see the English fall. 
 
 And to the King when seriously one tolde, 
 With what an Host he should encountred be, 
 Dauid Gam, a Gam noting well, the King did him behold, 
 fnffiat''m!^ In the reporting ; Merrily (quoth he) 
 
 ' My Liege I'le tell you if I may be bold. 
 We will diuide this Army into three : 
 
 One part we'll kill, the second prisoners stay ; 
 And for the third, we'll leaue to runne away. 
 
 But for the Foe came hourely in so fast. 
 Lest they his Army should disordred take : 
 The King who wisely doth the worst forecast. 
 His speedy martch doth presently forsake, 
 Into such forme and his Battalion cast ; 
 That doe their worst they should not eas'ly shake : 
 For that his scouts which forrag'd had the Coast, 
 Bad him at hand expect a puissant Host. 
 
 On which ere long the English Vanward light. 
 The Duke of Which York, of men the brauest, doth command, 
 When either of them in the others sight. 
 He caus'd the Army instantly to stand. 
 As though preparing for a present Fight, 
 And rideth forth from his couragious Band, 
 
 To view the French, whose numbers ouer spread, 
 The troubled Country on whose earth they tread. 
 
 Yorke. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 49 
 
 Now were both Armies got vpon that ground, 
 As on a Stage, where they their strengthes must trye, 
 Whence from the wydth of many a gaping wound, 
 There's many a soule into the Ayre must flye : 
 Meane while the Enghsh that some ease had found ; 
 By the aduantage of a Village nie. 
 
 There set them downe the Battell to abide, 
 
 \Vhere they the place had strongly fortifide. 
 
 Made drunke with pride the haughty French disdaine, The French 
 Lesse then their owne, a multitude to view, scorning the 
 
 ' ' hnglish, being 
 
 Nor aske of God the victory to gaine, sofewe in 
 
 Vpon the Enghsh wext so poore and fewe, respect of their 
 
 rr. , • , , , . , - . . mighty power. 
 
 1 o stay their slaughter thmkmg it a pame, 
 
 And lastly to that insolence they grewe, 
 
 Quo)rts, Lots, and Dice for Enghshmen to cast. 
 And sweare to pay, the Battaile being past. 
 
 For knots of corde to eu'ry Towne they send, 
 The Captiu'd English that they caught to binde. 
 For to perpetuall slau'ry they intend : 
 Those that ahue they on the Field should finde. 
 So much as that they fear'd lest they should spend 
 Too many English, wherefore they assignde 
 
 Some to keepe fast those, fayne that would be gon 
 
 After the Fight, to try their Armes vpon. 
 
 One his bright sharpe-eg'd Semiter dotti showe, 
 
 Off'ring to lay a thousand Crownes (in pride) 
 
 That he two naked English at one blowe. 
 
 Bound back to back will at the wasts diuide. 
 
 Some bett his sword will do't, some others no. 
 
 After the Battaile, and they'll haue it tride : 
 Another wafts his Blade about his head. 
 And shewes them how their hamstrings he will shread. 
 
 E 
 
$0 THE BATTAILE 
 
 They part their prisoners, passing them for debt, 
 And in their Ransome ratibly accord 
 To a Prince of ours, a Page of theirs they set ; 
 And a French Lacky to an English Lord ; 
 As for our Gentry them to hyre they'll let, 
 And as good cheape as they can them afford, 
 Branded for Slaues that if they hapt to stray, 
 Knowne by the marke, them any one might slay. 
 
 And cast to make a Chariot for the King, 
 Painted with Antickes, and ridiculous toyes. 
 In which they meane to Paris him to bring, 
 To make sport to their Madames and their Boyes, 
 And will haue Rascalls, Rymes of him to sing. 
 Made in his mock'ry ; and in all these ioyes, 
 They bid the Bells to ring, and people crie. 
 Before the Battaile, France and Victorie. 
 
 And to the King and Daulphine sent away 
 (Who at that time residing were in Roane) 
 To be partakers of that glorious day : 
 Wherein the English should be ouerthrowne. 
 Lest that of them ensuing times should say. 
 That for their safety they forsooke their owne : 
 When France did that braue victory obtaine, 
 That shall her lasting'st monument remaine. 
 
 The poore distressed Englishmen the whiles. 
 Not dar'd by doubt, and lesse appaul'd with dread 
 Of their Arm'd Pykes, some sharpning are the pyles, 
 The Archer grinding his barb'd Arrow head : 
 Their Bills and Blades, some whetting are with Files ; 
 And some their Armours strongly Riueted : 
 Some pointing Stakes to stick into the ground, 
 To guard the Bow-men, and their Horse to wound. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 SI 
 
 The night fore-running this most dreadfull day : 
 
 The French that all to iollity encline : 
 
 Some fall to dancing, some againe to play : The Ryot in 
 
 And some are drinking to this great Designe : 'j!^ French 
 
 Campe the 
 But all in pleasure spend the night away : night before 
 
 The Tents with Hghts, the Fields with Boone-fires shine : ^^^ Battell. 
 
 The common Souldiers Free-mens Catches sing : 
 
 With showtes and laughter all the Campe doth ring. 
 
 The wearied English watchfull o'r their Foes, 
 
 (The depth of night then drawing on so fast) 
 
 That fajme a little would themselues repose, 
 
 With thanks to God, doe take that small repast 
 
 Wliich that poore Village willingly bestowes : 
 
 And hauing plac'd their Sentinels at last, 
 
 They fall to Prayer, and in their Cabins blest, 
 T'refresh their spirits, then tooke them to their rest. 
 
 In his Pauillion Princely Henry lay'd, ' 
 
 Whilst all his Army round about him slept, 
 His restlesse head vpon his Helmet stay'd, 
 For carefull thoughts his eyes long waking kept : 
 Great God (quoth he) withdraw not now thy ayde : 
 Nor let my Father Henries sinnes be heapt 
 
 On my transgressions, vp the Summe to make. 
 
 For which thou may'st me vtterly forsake. 
 
 King Richards wrongs, to minde, Lord doe not call,'^ 
 
 Nor how for him my Father did offend. 
 
 From vs alone deriue not thou his fall, 
 
 \Vhose odious life caus'd his vntimely end. 
 
 That by our Almes be expiated all : 
 
 Let not that sinne on me his Sonne desend, 
 
 When as his body I translated haue. 
 
 And buried in an honourable Graue. 
 
 Pondering in 
 his thoughts, 
 his Fathers 
 coniming to the 
 Crowne by de- 
 posing the 
 rightfull 
 King. 
 
 Henry the 
 fift caused the 
 body of King 
 Richard to be 
 taken vp, 
 where it was 
 meaneiy buried 
 at Langley, 
 and to be layde 
 in West- 
 minster by his 
 first Wife 
 Queene Anne. 
 
52 THE BATTAILE 
 
 These things thus pondring, sorrow-ceasing sleepe, '^ 
 From cares to rescue his much troubled minde, 
 Vpon his Eye-Hds steahngly doth creepe, 
 And in soft slumbers euery sense doth binde, 
 (As vndisturbed euery one to keepe) 
 When as that Angell to whom God assign'd, 
 The guiding of the English, gliding downe 
 The silent Campe doth with fresh courage crowne. 
 
 His glittering wings he gloriously displaies, ^ 
 Ouer the Hoste as euery way it lyes 
 With golden Dreames their trauell, and repaies, 
 This Herault from the Rector of the skies, 
 In Vision warnes them not to vse delayes. 
 But to the Battell cheerefully to rise. 
 And be victorious, for that day at hand. 
 He would amongst them for the English stand. 
 
 The dawne scarse drewe the curtaines of the East, 
 But the late wearied Englishmen awake, 
 And much refreshed with a little rest 
 Themselues soone ready for the Battaile make. 
 Not any one but feeleth in his breast. 
 That sprightly fire which Courage bids him take. 
 For ere the Sunne next rising went to bed, 
 The French by them in triumph should be led. 
 
 And from their Cabins, ere the French arose, </ 
 
 (Drown'd in the pleasure of the passed night,) 
 
 The English cast their Battailes to dispose. 
 
 Fit for the ground whereon they were to fight : 
 
 The great care Foorth that braue King couragious Henry goes, 
 
 of a wise and j^^ hower before that it was fully light, 
 pohhke Cap- ^ .. , . , , •' , ' 
 
 tai'fie. To see if there might any place be found. 
 
 To giue his Hoste aduantage by the ground. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 53 
 
 Where twas his hap a Quicksett hedge to view, 
 Well growne in height ; and for his purpose thin, 
 Yet by the Ditch vpon whose banke it grew, 
 He found it to be difficult to winne, 
 Especially if those of his were true, 
 Amongst the shrubbs that he should set within, 
 
 By which he knew their strength of Horse must come. 
 
 If they would euer charge his Vanguard home. 
 
 And of three hundred Archers maketh choice, This Straia- 
 
 Some to be taken out of euery Band, •ff" the oiui ■ 
 
 rr,, -r. 1 , ,, thrcruu of t lie 
 
 1 he strongest Bowmen, by the generall voyce, French. 
 
 Such as beside were valient of their hand, 
 And to be so imployed, as would reioyce. 
 Appointing them behinde the hedge to stand. 
 
 To shrowde themselues from sight, and to be mute, 
 
 Vntill a signall freely bad them shute. 
 
 The gamesome Larke now got vpon her Wing, 
 
 As twere the Enghsh earely to awake. 
 
 And to wide heauen her cheerefull notes doth sing. 
 
 As shee for them would intercession make. 
 
 Nor all the noyse that from below doth spring, 
 
 Her ayrie walke can force her to forsake. 
 
 Of some much noted, and of others lesse, 
 
 But yet of all presaging good successe. 
 
 The lazie French their leisure seem to take, 
 And in their Cabins keepe themselues so long. 
 Till flocks of Rauens them with noyse awake, 
 Ouer the Army like a Cloud that hong, 
 Which greater haste inforceth them to make, 
 ■When with their croaking all the Countrey rong, 
 
 \Vhich boaded slaughter as the most doe say, 
 
 But by the French it turned was this way. 
 
54 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The French That this diuyning Foule well vnderstood, 
 "he flight of Vpon that place much gore was to be spill'd, 
 Rauens houer- And as those Birds doe much delight in blood, 
 ^ownrcJmpJ'. ^i* humane flesh would haue their gorges fill'd, 
 So waited they vpon their Swords for food, 
 To feast vpon the English being kill'd. 
 
 Then little thinking that these came in deed 
 On their owne mangled Carkases to feed. 
 
 When soone the French preparing for the Field, 
 Their armed troops are setting in array. 
 Whose wondrous numbers they can hardly weeld. 
 The place too little wherevpon they lay, 
 They therefore to necessitie must yeeld, 
 And into Order put them as they may, 
 Whose motion sounded like to Nilus fall, 
 That the vaste ayre was deafned therewithall. 
 
 The Marshal- The Constable, and Admirall of France, 
 hngofthe ly^jj^ jj^g grand Marshall, men of great command : 
 
 J<retuh Army, ° ' ° 
 
 containing The Dukes of Burbon, and of Orleance, 
 three stanzas, gome for their place, some for their birth-right stand, 
 The Daulphine of Averney (to aduance 
 His worth and honour) of a puissant hand : 
 
 The Earle of Ewe in Warre that had beene bred, 
 These mighty men the mighty Vanward led. 
 
 The mayne brought forward by the Duke of Barre, 
 Neuers, and Beamont, men of speciall name : 
 Alanzon thought, not equall'd in this Warre, 
 With them Sahnes, Rous, and Grandpre came. 
 Their long experience, who had fetcht from farre. 
 Whom this expected Conquest doth enflame. 
 Consisting most of Crosbowes, and so great, 
 As France her selfe it well might seeme to threat. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 55 
 
 The Duke of Brabant of high valour knowne, 
 The Earles of Marie, and Faconbridge the Reare, 
 To Arthur Earle of Richmount's selfe alone, 
 They leaue the Right wing to be guided there : 
 Lewes of Burbon, second yet to none. 
 Led on the left ; with him that mighty Peere 
 
 The Earle of Vandome, who of all her men 
 
 Large France entytled, her great Master then. 
 
 The Duke of Yorke the English Vanward guides, The Marshal- 
 
 Of our strong Archers, that consisted most ; English Army 
 
 Which with our Horse was wing'd on both the sides : cotainingfiue 
 T'affront so great and terrible an Host ; stanzas. 
 
 There valiant Fanhope, and there Beamount rides, 
 AVith Willoughby which scowred had the Coast, 
 That morning early, and had scene at large, 
 How the Foe came, that then they were to charge. 
 
 Henry himselfe, on the mayne Battell brings, 
 Nor can these Legions of the French affright 
 This Mars of men, this King of earthly Kings : 
 Who seem'd to be much pleased with the sight. 
 As one ordayn'd t'accomplish mighty things ; 
 Who to the Field came in such brau'ry dight : 
 
 As to the English boades succesfull luck 
 
 Before one stroke, on either side was struck. 
 
 In Warlike state the Royall Standard borne The brauery of 
 
 Before him, as in splendrous Armes he road, fwIefeZn" 
 
 WTiilst his coraetting Courser seem'd in scorne 
 
 To touch the earth whereon he proudly troad, 
 
 Lillyes, and Lyons quarterly adorne ; 
 
 His Shield, and his Caparison doe load : 
 
 Vpon his Helme a Crowne with Diamonds deckt. 
 Which through the Field their Radient fiers reflect. 
 
. S6 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Duke of Gloster neere to him agen, 
 T'assist his Brother in that dreadfull day, 
 Oxford and Sufifolke both true Marshiall men, 
 Ready to keepe the Battell in Array, 
 To Excester there was appointed then 
 The Reare ; on which their second succours lay : 
 Which were the youth, most of the Noblest blood, 
 Vnder the Ensignes of their names that stood. 
 
 Then of the stakes he doth the care commend, 
 To certaine troupes that actiue were and strong, 
 Onely diuis'd the Archers to defend. 
 Pointed with Iron and of hue foote long ; 
 To be remou'd still which way they should bend, [throng 
 Where the French Horse should thick'st vpon them 
 Which when the Host to charge each other went, 
 Show'd his great wit that first did them inuent. 
 
 Both Armies sit, and at the point to fight, 
 The French themselues assuring of the day ; 
 
 The scornfull gg^d to the King of England (as in spight) 
 message of the ° , ,° , . .„ jt o / 
 
 French to the To know what he would for his Ransome pay. 
 King of Who with this answere doth their scorne requite : 
 
 " ' I pray thee Herault wish the French to stay, 
 The Kings 
 
 answer to the -'^"d e'r the day be past, I hope to see, 
 
 French. That for their Ransomes they shall send to me. 
 
 The Constables The French which found how little Henry makes, 
 French ^^ their vaine boasts, as set therewith on fire. 
 
 Whilst each one to his Ensigne him betakes ; 
 The Constable to raise their spleene the hyer, [sakes. 
 Thus speakes : Braue friends now for your Grandsires 
 Your Country, Honours, or what may inspire 
 
 Your soules with courage, straine vp all your powers, 
 To make this day victoriously ours. 
 
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 57 
 
 Forward stout French, your valours and aduance, 
 
 By taking vengeance for our Fathers slaine, 
 
 And strongly fixe the Diadem of France, 
 
 Which to this day vnsteady doth remaine : 
 
 Now with your swords their Traytours bosomes lance, 
 
 And with their bloods wash out that ancient staine, 
 
 And make our earth drunke with the English gore, 
 
 Which hath of ours oft surfited before. 
 
 Let not one line in England once to tell, 
 ^Vhat of their King, or of the rest became : 
 Nor to the English, what in France befell : 
 But what is bruted by the generall fame : 
 But now the Drummes began so lowd to yell, 
 As cut off further what he would declame : 
 And Henry seeing them on so fast to make. 
 Thus to his Souldiers comfortably spake. 
 
 Thinke but vpon the iustnesse of our cause. 
 And he's no man their number that will wey ; 
 Thus our great Grandsire purchas'd his applause, 
 The more they are, the greater is our prey. 
 We'll hand in hand wade into dangers iawes. 
 And let report to England this Conuey 
 That it for me no Ransome e'r shall rayse. 
 Either I'le Conquer, or here end my dayes. 
 
 It were no glory for vs to subdue 
 Them, then our number, were the French no more; 
 When in one Battaile twice our Fathers slue. 
 Three times so many as themselues before. 
 But to doe something that were strange and new : 
 Wherefore (I aske you) Came we to this shore ; 
 Vpon these French our Fathers wan renowne. 
 And with their swords we'll hewe yan Forrest downe. 
 
 The King of 
 Englands 
 Oration to the 
 English. 
 
58 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The high 
 valour of the 
 King of 
 England. 
 
 Sir Thomas 
 Erpingha7n 
 gaue the 
 Signall to the 
 English. 
 
 The meanest Souldier if in Fight he take, 
 The greatest Prince in yonder Army knowne, 
 Without controule shall him his prisoner make, 
 And haue his Ransome freely as his owne : 
 Now English lyes our Honour at the stake. 
 And now or neuer be our Valour showne : 
 
 God and our Cause, Saint George for England stands, 
 Now Charge them English, fortune guide your hands. 
 
 When hearing one wish all the valiant men 
 At home in England, with them present were ; 
 The King makes answere instantly agen, 
 I would not haue one man more then is here : 
 If we subdue, lesse should our praise be then : 
 If ouercome, lesse losse shall England beare : 
 And to our numbers we should giue that deede, 
 ^Vhich must from Gods owne powerful! hand proceede. 
 
 Thedreadfull Charge the Drummes & Trumpets sound, 
 With hearts exalted, though with humbled eyes, 
 When as the English kneeling on the ground. 
 Extend their hands vp to the glorious skyes ; 
 Then from the earth as though they did rebound, 
 Actiue as fire immediatly they rise : 
 
 And such a shrill showt from their throats they sent. 
 As made the French to stagger as they went. 
 
 Wherewith they stopt, when Erpingham which led 
 The Armie, sawe, the showt had made them stand. 
 Wafting his Warder thrice about his head. 
 He cast it \'p with his auspicious hand, 
 Which was the signall through the English spread, 
 That they should Charge : which as a dread command 
 Made them rush on, yet with a second rore, 
 Frighting the French worse then they did before. 
 
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 59 
 
 But when they sawe the Enemie so slowe, 
 Which they expected faster to come on, 
 Some scattering Shot they sent out as to showe, 
 That their approach they onely stood vpon ; 
 Which with more feruour made their rage to glowe, 
 So much disgrace that they had vnder-gone. 
 ^\1lich to amend with Ensignes let at large, 
 Vpon the English furiously they Charge. 
 
 At the full Moone looke how th'vnweldy Tide, 
 Shou'd by some Tempest that from Sea doth rise 
 At the fuU height, against the ragged side 
 Of some rough Cliffe (of a Gigantick sise) 
 Foming with rage impetuously doth ride ; 
 The angry French (in no lesse furious wise) 
 Of men at Armes vpon their ready Horse, 
 Assayle the English to dispierce their force. 
 
 When as those Archers there in Ambush layde, 
 Hauing their Broad side as they came along, 
 With their barb'd Arrowes the French Horses payde 
 And in their flankes like cruell Hornets stong : 
 They kick and crie, of late that proudly nayde : 
 And from their seats their Armed Riders flong : 
 They ranne together flying from the Dike, 
 And make their Riders one another strike. 
 
 And whilst the Front of the French Vanguard makes, 
 Vpon the English thinking them to Route, 
 Their Horses runne vpon the Armed stakes, 
 And being wounded, turne themselues about : 
 The Bit into his teeth the Courser takes. 
 And from his Rank flyes with his Master out, 
 Who either hurts or is hurt of his owne, 
 If in the throng not both together throwne. 
 
 A Simily of 
 the French 
 charging the 
 English. 
 
 The three hun- 
 dred Archers 
 layd in am- 
 bush^ disorder 
 the French 
 7nen at Armes 
 at the first 
 encounter. 
 
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 Tumbling on heapes, some of their Horses cast •/ 
 With their foure feete all vp into the ayre : 
 Vnder whose backs their Masters breath their last : 
 Some breake their Raynes, and thence their Riders 
 Some with their feete stick in the Stirups fast, [beare : 
 By their fierce lades, are trayled here and there : 
 Entangled in their Bridles, one back drawes, 
 And pluckes the Bit out of anothers iawes. 
 
 With showers of Shafts yet still the English ply 
 The French so fast, vpon the point of flight : 
 With the mayne Battell yet stood Henry by, 
 Not all this while had medled' in the Fight, 
 Vpon the Horses as in Chase they flye, 
 Arrowes so thick, in such aboundance light. 
 
 That their broad buttockp men like Butts might see. 
 Whereat for pastime Bow-men shooting be. 
 
 When soone De Linnies and Sureres hast. 
 To ayde their friends put to this shamefull foyle. 
 Two wings of With two light wings of Horse which had beene plac't, 
 French horse Still to supply where any should recoyle : 
 ■' ' But yet their Forces they but vainely waste. 
 
 For being Hght, into the generall spoyle. 
 
 Great losse De Linnies shortly doth sustaine. 
 Yet scapes himselfe ; but braue Sureres slaine. 
 
 The King who sees how well his Vanguard sped. 
 Sends his command that instantly it stay. 
 Desiring Yorke so brauely that had led. 
 To hold his Souldiers in their first array, 
 For it the Conflict very much might sted. 
 Somewhat to fall aside, and giue him way. 
 Till full vp to him he might bring his power, 
 And make the Conquest compleate in an hower. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 6 1 
 
 ^Vhich Yorke obayes, and vp King Henry comes, The English 
 
 W^hen for his guidance he had got him roome. ^ZZBattiile 
 
 The dreadfull bellowing of whose strait-brac'd charge the 
 
 Drummes, ^''^""* '^"'^ ""■ 
 
 once. 
 To the French sounded like the dreadfull doome, 
 
 And them with such stupidity benummes, 
 
 As though the earth had groaned from her wombe, 
 
 For the grand slaughter ne'r began till then, 
 
 Couering the earth with multitudes of men. 
 
 Vpon the French what Englishman not falls, ^ 
 (By the strong Bowmen beaten from their Steeds) 
 With Battle-axes, Halberts, Bills, and Maules, 
 Where, in the slaughter euery one exceedes, 
 \\Tiere euery man, his fellow forward calls, [bleeds 
 And shows him where some great-born Frenchman 
 
 'Whilst Scalps about like broken pot sherds fly. 
 
 And kill, kill, kill, the Conquering English cry. 
 
 Now wexed horror to the very height, y 
 
 And scarse a man but wet-shod went in gore, 
 As two together are in deadly fight. 
 And to death wounded, as one tumbleth ore. 
 This Frenchman falling, with his very weight 
 Doth kill another strucken downe before. 
 
 As he againe so falling, likewise feeles 
 
 His last breath hastned by anothers heeles. 
 
 And whilst the English eagerly pursue 
 The fearefull French before them still that fly. 
 The points of Bills and Halbers they imbrue 
 In their sicke Bowels, beaten downe that lye, 
 No man respects how, or what blood he drew. 
 Nor can heare those that for their mercie cry. 
 
 Ears are damm'd vp with howles and hellish sounds 
 
 One fearefull noyse a fearefuller confounds. 
 
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 Charles de la When the couragious Constable of France, 
 
 Breik Con- „, , , , ,^ ^ , ,. , , 
 
 stable of rh'vnlucky Vanguard vahantly that led, 
 
 France. Sawe the day turn'd by this disastrous chance, 
 
 And how the French before the English fled ; 
 
 stay (quoth he) your Ensignes yet aduance. 
 Once more vpon the Enemy make head : 
 
 Neuer let France say, we were vanquisht so, 
 With our backs basely turn'd vpon our Foe. 
 
 The Admirall. Whom the Chattillyon hapned to accost. 
 And seeing thus the Constable dismayde : 
 Shift noble Lord (quoth he) the day is lost, 
 If the whole world vpon the match were layde, 
 
 1 cannot thinke but that Black Edwards Ghost 
 Assists the English, and our Horse hath frayde ; 
 
 If not, some Diuels they haue with them then, 
 That fight against vs in the shapes of men. 
 
 Not I my Lord, the Constable replies : 
 By my blest soule, the Field I will not quit : 
 Whilst two braue Battailes are to bring supplies : 
 Neither of which one stroke haue strucken yet : 
 Nay (quoth Dampeir) I doe not this aduise 
 More then your selfe, that I doe feare a whit : 
 Spurre vp my Lord, then side to side with mee, 
 And that I feare not, you shall quickly see. 
 
 They struck their Rowells to the bleeding sides 
 Of their fierce Steeds into the a)Te that sprong : 
 And as their fury at that instant guides : 
 They thrust themselues into the murth'ring throng, 
 Where such bad fortune those braue Lords betides : 
 The Admirall The Admirall from off his Horse was flong, 
 slatne. Yqx the Sterne English downe before them beere 
 
 All that withstand, the Pesant and the Peere. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 63 
 
 WTiich when the noble Constable with griefe, 
 Doth this great Lord vpon the ground behold ; 
 In his account so absolute a Chiefe, [condol'd, 
 
 WTiose death through France he knew would be 
 Like a braue Knight to yeeld his friend reliefe, 
 Doing as much as possibly he could, 
 
 Both horse and man is borne into the mayne, ^'^f Constable 
 
 SiCllTlC 
 
 And from his friend not halfe a furlong slayne. 
 
 Now Willoughby vpon his well-Arm'd Horse, V 
 Into the midst of this Battalion brought. 
 And valiant Fanhope no whit lesse in force, 
 Himselfe hath thither through the squadrons raught, 
 Whereas the English without all remorce, 
 (Looking like men that deepely were distraught) 
 
 Srnoking with sweat, besmear'd with dust and blood, 
 
 Cut into Cantels all that them withstood. 
 
 Yet whilst thus hotely they hold vp the Chase 
 
 Vpon the French, and had so high a hand : 
 
 The Duke of Burbon to make good his place, 
 
 Inforc'd his troupes (with much adoe) to stand. 
 
 To whom the Earle of Suffolke makes a pace, 
 
 Bringing a fresh, and yet-vnfought-with Band : 
 Of valiant Bill-men, Oxford with successe, 
 Vp with his Troupes doth with the other presse. 
 
 When in comes Orleance, quite thrust off before. 
 By those rude crowdes that from the English ran. 
 Encouraging stout Burbons Troupes the more, 
 T'affront the Foe that instantly began : 
 Faine would the Duke (if possible) restore, 
 (Doing as much as could be done by man) 
 
 Their Honour lost, by this their late Defeate, 
 
 And caused onely, by their base Retreate. 
 
64 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Their men at Armes their Lances closely lock 
 One in another, and come vp so round, 
 That by the strength and hon-our of the shock, 
 They forc'd the English to forsake their ground. 
 Shrinking no more then they had beene a Rock, 
 Though by the Shafts receiuing many a wound. 
 
 As they would showe, that they were none of those, 
 That turn'd their backs so basely to their Foes. 
 
 The courage Panting for breath, his Murrian in his hand, 
 remark M^^ Woodhouse comes in as back the English beare, 
 My Lords (quoth he) what now inforc'd to stand, 
 AVhen smiling Fortune off'reth vs so faire. 
 The French lye yonder like to wreakes of sand, 
 And you by this our glory but impaire : 
 
 Or now, or neuer, your first Fight maintaine, 
 Chatillyon and the Constable are slaine. 
 
 Hand ouer head pell mell vpon them ronne, 
 If you will proue the Masters of the day, 
 Ferrers and Greystock haue so brauely done. 
 That I enuie their glory, and dare say. 
 From all the English, they the Gole haue woone; 
 Either let's share, or they'll beare all away. 
 This spoke, his Ax about his head he flings, 
 And hasts away, as though his heeles had winges. 
 
 The Incitation of this youthfull Knight, 
 Besides amends for their Retrayte to make, 
 Doth re-enforce their courage, with their might : 
 A second Charge with speed to vndertake ; 
 Neuer before were they so mad to fight, 
 When valiant' Fanhope thus the Lords bespake, 
 Suffolke and Oxford as braue Earles you be, 
 Once more beare vp with Willoughby and me. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 65 
 
 Why now, me think'st I heare braue Fanhope speake, 
 
 Quoth noble Oxford, thou hast thy desire : 
 
 These words of thine shall yan Battalion breake : 
 
 And for my selfe I neuer will retire, 
 
 Vntill our Teene vpon the French we wreake : 
 
 Or in this our last enterprise expire : 
 
 This spoke, their Gauntlets each doth other giue, 
 
 And to the Charge as fast as they could driue. 
 
 That slaughter seem'd to haue but stay'd for breath, 
 
 To make the horrour to ensue the more : 
 
 With hands besmear'd with blood, when meager Death 
 
 Looketh more grisly then he did before : 
 
 So that each body seem'd but as a sheath 
 
 To put their swords in, to the Hilts in gore : 
 
 As though that instant were the end of all, 
 
 To fell the French, or by the French to fall. 
 
 Looke how you see a field of standing Corne, / A Simily of 
 
 When some strong winde in Summer haps to blowe, '^^ apparance 
 , . , , , , , of the Battell. 
 
 At the full height, and ready to be shorne, 
 
 Rising in waues, how it doth come and goe 
 
 Forward and backward, so the crowds are borne. 
 
 Or as the Edie turneth in the flowe : 
 
 And aboue all the Bills and Axes play. 
 
 As doe the Attorns in the Sunny ray. 
 
 Now with mayne blowes their Armours are vnbras'd. 
 And as the French before the English fled, 
 ^Vith their browne Bills their recreant backs they baste, 
 And from their shoulders their faint Armes doe shred. 
 One with a gleaue neere cut off by the waste, 
 Another runnes to ground with halfe a head : 
 
 Another stumbling falleth in his flight. 
 
 Wanting a legge, and on his face doth light. 
 
 F 
 
66 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Dukes who found their force thus ouerthrowne, 
 And those fewe left them ready still to route, 
 Hauing great skill, and no lesse courage showne ; 
 Yet of their safeties much began to doubt, 
 For hauing fewe about them of their owne. 
 And by the English so impal'd about. 
 
 Saw that to some one they themselues must yeeld, 
 
 Or else abide the fury of the field. 
 
 The Duke of They put themselues on those victorious Lords, 
 Burbon and Who led the Vanguard with so good successe, 
 prisoners. Bespeaking them with honourable words, 
 
 Themselues their prisoners freely and confesse, 
 Who by the strength of their commanding swords. 
 Could hardly saue them from the slaught'ring presse. 
 By Suffolks ayde till they away were sent, 
 Who with a Guard conuay'd them to his Tent. 
 
 When as their Souldiers to eschew the sack. 
 Gainst their owne Battell bearing in their flight. 
 By their owne French are strongly beaten back : 
 Lest they their Ranks, should haue disord'red quight, 
 So that those men at Armes goe all to wrack 
 Twixt their owne friends, and those with whom they fight. 
 Wherein disorder and destruction seem'd 
 To striue, which should the powerfullest be deem'd. 
 
 Called of some And whilst the Daulphine of Auerney cryes, 
 ^auhhinelf ^''^^ ™^" ^* Armes, let Fortune doe her worst, 
 Aragon. And let that Villaine from the field that flyes 
 
 By Babes yet to be borne, be euer curst : 
 All vnder heauen that we can hope for, lyes 
 On this dayes battell, let me be the first 
 
 That turn'd yee back vpon your desperate Foes, 
 To saue our Honours, though our lyues we lose. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 6^ 
 
 To whom comes in the Earle of Ewe, which long 
 Had in the Battaile ranged here and there, 
 A thousand Bills, a thousand Bowes among, 
 And had seene many spectakles of feare. 
 And finding yet the Daulphins spirit so strong. 
 By that which he had chanst from him to heare, 
 
 Vpon the shoulder claps him, Prince quoth he. 
 
 Since I must fall, 6 let me fall with thee. 
 
 Scarse had he spoke, but th'English them inclose. 
 And like to Mastiues fircely on them flew. 
 Who with like Courage strongly them oppose. 
 When the Lord Beamont, who their Armings knewe. 
 Their present perill to braue Suffolke shewes, 
 Quoth hee, Lo where Dauerny are and Ewe, 
 
 In this small time, who since the Field begun, 
 
 Haue done as much, as can by men be done. 
 
 Now slaughter cease me, if I doe not greeue, 
 Two so braue Spirits should be vntimely slaine. 
 Lies there no way (my Lord) them to releeue, 
 And for their Ransomes two such to retaine : 
 Quoth Suffolke, come weele hazad their repreeue, 
 And share our Fortunes, in they goe amaine, 
 
 And with such danger through the presse they wade, 
 
 As of their Uues but small account they made. 
 
 Yet ere they through the clustred Crouds could get. 
 
 Oft downe on those, trod there to death that lay, 
 
 The valient Daulphin had discharg'd his debt, o^AuZfJ''" 
 
 Then whom no man had brauelier seru'd that day. slaine. 
 
 The Earle of Ewe, and wondrous hard beset : The Earle of 
 
 Had left all hope of life to scape away : ^risomr" 
 
 Till noble Beamont and braue Suffolke came, 
 
 And as their prisoner seas'd him by his name. 
 
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 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Duke of 
 Yorke slaine. 
 
 Now the mayne Battaile of the French came on, 
 The Vanward vanquisht, quite the Field doth flye, 
 And other helpes besides this, haue they none : 
 But that their hopes doe on their mayne relye, 
 And therefore now it standeth them vpon, 
 To fight it brauely, or else yeeld, or dye : 
 
 For the fierce English charge so home and sore, 
 As in their hands loues thunderbolts they bore. 
 
 The Duke of Yorke, who since the fight begun, 
 Still in the top of all his Troopes was scene. 
 And things wellneere beyond beleefe had done. 
 Which of his Fortune, made him ouerweene, 
 Himselfe so farre into the maine doth runne, 
 So that the French which quickly got betweene 
 Him and his succours, that great Chiefetaine slue, 
 Who brauely fought whilest any breath he drew. 
 
 The King The newes soone brought to this Couragious King, 
 nZke'lfvorks Orespred his face with a distempred Fire, 
 death. Though making little shew of any thing, 
 
 Yet to the full his eyes exprest his Ire, 
 More then before the Frenchmen menacing ; 
 And hee was heard thus softly to respire : 
 Well, of thy blood reuenged will I bee, 
 Or ere one houre be past He follow thee. 
 
 When as the frolike Caualry of France, 
 That in the head of the maine Battaile came, 
 Perceiu'd the King of England to aduance, 
 To Charge in person ; It doth them inflame, 
 Each one well hoping it might be his chance 
 To sease vpon him, which was all their ayme. 
 Then with the brauest of the English mett, 
 Themselues that there before the King had sett. 
 
 The Kings 
 resolution. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 69 
 
 When the Earle of Cornewal with vnusuall force, The bloody 
 
 Encounters Grandpre (next that came to hand) ^heFrenchand 
 
 In Strength his equall, blow for blow they scorce, English, at the 
 
 A\'eelding their Axes as they had beene wands, loy^ing of the 
 
 ° -' ' two mayne 
 
 Till the Earle tumbles Grandpre from his Horse Battailes, in 
 
 Ouer whom straight the Count Salines stands, fi"-^ Stanzas. 
 
 And lendeth Cornwal such a blow withall, 
 
 Ouer the Crupper that he makes him fall. 
 
 Cornwal recouers, for his Armes were good. 
 
 And to Salines maketh vp againe, 
 
 "\Mio changde such boysterous buffets, that the blood. 
 
 Doth through the loints of their strong Armour straine. 
 
 Till Count Salines sunck downe where he stood, 
 
 Blamount who sees the Count Salines slaine. 
 
 Straight copes with Cornwal beaten out of breath 
 Till Kent comes in, and rescues him from death. 
 
 Kent vpon Blamount furiously doth flye, •'' 
 
 ^\^l0 at the Earle with no lesse courage struck, 
 
 And one the other with such knocks they plye, 
 
 That cithers Axe in th'others Helmet stuck ; 
 
 AMiilst they are wrastUng, crossing thigh with thigh ; 
 
 Their Axes pykes, which soonest out should pluck : 
 They fall to ground like in their Casks to smother. 
 With their clutcht Gauntlets cuffing one another. 
 
 Couragious Cluet grieued at the sight Called Cluet 
 
 Of his friend Blamounts vnexpected fall, of Brabant. 
 
 Makes in to lend him all the ayde he might ; 
 
 Whose comming seem'd the stout Lord Scales to call, 
 
 Betwixt whom then began a mortall fight. 
 
 When instantly fell in Sir Phillip Hall, 
 
 Gainst him goes Roussy, in then Louell ran. 
 Whom next Count Moruyle chuseth as his man. 
 
^0 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Their Curates are vnriuetted with blowes, » 
 With horrid wounds their breasts and faces slasht ; 
 There drops a cheeke, and there falls off a nose : 
 And in ones face his fellowes braines are dasht ; 
 Yet still the Better with the English goes ; 
 The earth of France with her owne blood is washt ; 
 They fall so fast, she scarse affords them roome, 
 That one mans Trunke becomes anothers Toombe. 
 
 The EarU of When Suffolk chargeth Huntingdon with sloth, 
 
 S«ffolke Q^gj. himselfe too wary to haue bin, 
 
 chargeth the •' ' 
 
 Earle of Hun- And had neglected his fast plighted troth 
 
 trfT?^'"' ^P°" *^® "^^^^'^' ^^^ Battaile to begin, 
 promise. That where the one was, there they would be both ; 
 
 When the stout Earle of Huntingdon, to win 
 
 Trust with his friends ; doth this himselfe enlarge 
 To this great Earle who dares him thus to charge. 
 
 My Lord (quoth he) it is not that I feare. 
 More then your selfe, that so I haue not gone ; 
 But that I haue beene forced to be neare 
 The King, whose person I attend vpon, 
 And that I doubt not but to make appeare 
 Now, if occasion shall but call me on, 
 
 Looke round about my Lord, if you can see. 
 Some braue aduenture worthy you and me. 
 
 A desperate See yan proud Banner, of the Duke of Barres, 
 Earlfof^ '^' ^e thinkst it wafts vs, and I heare it say, 
 Huntingdon. Wher's that couragious Englishman that darres, 
 Aduenture, but to carry me away. 
 This were a thing, now worthy of our warres ; 
 I'st true, quoth Suffolke, by this blessed day, 
 On, and weele haue it, sayst thou so indeed. 
 Quoth Huntingdon, then Fortune be our speed. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 7 1 
 
 And through the Ranckes then rushing in their pride, 
 
 They make a Lane ; about them so they lay, 
 
 Foote goes with foote, and side is ioynde to side. 
 
 They strike downe all that stand within their way, 
 
 And to direct them, haue no other guide, 
 
 But as they see the multitude to sway ; 
 And as they passe, the French as to defie. 
 Saint George for England and the King they cry. 
 
 By their examples, each braue EngHsh blood, '' One braue ex- 
 
 Vpon the Frenchmen for their Ensignes runne, ploit begetteth 
 
 Thick there as trees within a well-growne wood ; 
 
 Where great Atchiements instantly were done, 
 
 Against them toughly whilst that Nation stood. 
 
 But 6 what man his destinie can shunne 
 
 That Noble Suffolke there is ouerthrowne, The Earle of 
 
 ■VVhen he much valour sundry wayes hath showne. Suffolke slams. 
 
 Which the proud English further doth prouoke. 
 
 Who to destruction bodily were bent. 
 
 That the maine Battaile instantly they broke, 
 
 Vpon the French so furiously they went 
 
 And not an English but doth scorne a stroake. 
 
 If to the ground it not a Frenchman sent, [threw. 
 
 Who weake with wounds, their weapons from them The English 
 With which the English fearefully them slue. kill the French 
 
 ° ^ with their 
 
 Alanzon backe vpon the Reareward borne. 
 
 By those vnarm'd that from the English fled. 
 
 All further hopes then vtterly forlorne. 
 
 His Noble heart in his full Bosome bled ; 
 
 What Fate, quoth he, our ouerthrowe hath sworne. 
 
 Must France a Prisoner be to England led. 
 
 Well, if she be so, yet He let her see. 
 
 She beares my Carkasse with her, and not me. 
 
 ewne weapons. 
 
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 THE BATTAILE 
 
 And puts his Horse vpon his full Careere, 
 When with the courage of a valiant Knight 
 (As one that knew not, or forgot to feare) 
 He tow'rds King Henry maketh in the fight, 
 And all before him as he downe doth beare, 
 Vpon the Duke of Glocester doth light : 
 
 Which on the youthful] Chiualry doth bring, 
 Scarse two Pykes length that came before the King. 
 
 The Duke of Their Staues both strongly riuetted with Steele, J 
 Glocester ouer- ^^ ^j^g f^^gj stroke each other they astound, 
 
 tnrow7ie by the ■ r 
 
 Duke of That as they staggermg from each other reele ; 
 
 Alanzon. The Duke of Gloster falleth to the ground : 
 
 When as Alanzon round about doth wheele. 
 Thinking to lend him his last deadly wound : 
 In comes the King his Brothers life to saue 
 And to this braue Duke, a fresh on-set gaue. 
 
 When as themselues like. Thunderbolts they shot. 
 One at the other, and the Lightning brake 
 Out of their Helmets, and againe was not, 
 E'r of their strokes, the eare a sound could take 
 Betwixt them two, the Conflict grew so hot. 
 Which those about them so amaz'd doth make. 
 That they stood still as wondring at the sight. 
 And quite forgot that they themselues must fight. 
 
 The King of 
 England in 
 danger to be 
 slaine^ by the 
 Duke of 
 Alanzon. 
 
 Vpon the King Alanzon prest so sore, -.' 
 
 That with a stroke (as he was wondrous strong) 
 He cleft the Crowne that on his Helme he wore. 
 And tore his Plume that to his heeles it hong : 
 Then with a second brus'd his Helme before. 
 That it his forehead pittifully wroong : 
 
 As some that sawe it certainly had thought, 
 
 The King therewith had to the ground beene brought. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 72, 
 
 But Henry soone Alanzons Ire to quit, 
 (As now his valour lay vpon the Rack) 
 Vpon the face the Duke so strongly hit, 
 As in his Saddle layde him on his back, 
 And once perceiuing that he had him split, 
 Follow'd his blowes, redoubling thwack on thwack : 
 TiU he had lost his Stirups, and his head 
 Hung where his Horse was like thereon to tread. 
 
 ^Vhen soone two other seconding their Lord, 
 His kind Companions in this glorious prize, 
 Hoping againe the Duke to haue restor'd, 
 If to his feet his Armes would let him rise : 
 On the Kings Helme their height of fury scor'd ; 
 ^\1lO like a Dragon fiercely on them flies. 
 And on his body slew them both, whilst he 
 Recouering was their ayde againe to be. 
 
 The King thus made the Master of the Fight : 
 The Duke calls to him as he there doth lye : 
 Henry I'le pay my Ransome, doe me right : 
 I am the Duke Alanzon ; it is I. 
 The King to saue him putting all his might. 
 Yet the rude Souldiers, with their showt and crie, 
 Quite drown'd his voyce, his Helmet being shut, 
 And that braue Duke into small peeces cut. 
 
 Report once spred, through the distracted Host, 
 Of their prime hope, the Duke Alanzon slayne : 
 That flower of France, on whom they trusted most : 
 They found their valour was but then in vayne : 
 Like men their hearts that vtterly had lost, 
 Who slowly fled before, now ranne amayne. 
 Nor could a man be found, but that dispaires 
 Seeing the Fate both of themselues and theirs. 
 
 Alanzon beaten 
 downe by the 
 King of 
 England. 
 
 The King 
 killeth two 
 Gentlemen 
 that adiienture 
 to rescue the 
 Duke. 
 
 The Duke of 
 
 Alanzon 
 
 slaine. 
 
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 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Duke 
 Netiers taken 
 prisoner. 
 
 Morisby and 
 Gam at conten- 
 tion for the 
 Duke of 
 Neuers. 
 
 Morisby a 
 braiie young 
 Knight. 
 
 Dauid Gam- 
 oft mentioned 
 in this Poem. 
 
 The Duke Neuers, now in this sad retreat, 
 By Dauid Gam and Morisby persude, 
 (Who throughly chaf d, neere melted into sweat, 
 And with French blood their Poleaxes imbrud) 
 They sease vpon him following the defeate, 
 Amongst the faint, and fearefuU multitude ; 
 When a contention fell betweene them twaine. 
 To whom the Duke should rightfully pertaine. 
 
 I must confesse thou hadst him first in chase. 
 Quoth Morrisby ; but lefts him in the throng. 
 Then put I on ; quoth Gam, hast thou the face, 
 Insulting Knight, to offer me this wrong ; 
 Quoth Morrisby, who shall decide the case, 
 Let him confesse to whom he doth belong ; 
 Let him (quoth Gam) but iPt be not to me, 
 For any right you haue, he may goe free. 
 
 With that couragious Morrisby grew hot. 
 
 Were not said he his Ransome worth a pin. 
 
 Now by these Armes I weare thou gett'st him not : 
 
 Or if thou do'st, thou shalt him hardly win ; 
 
 Gam whose Welch blood could hardly brooke this blot. 
 
 To bend his Axe vpon him doth begin : 
 
 He his at him, till the Lord Beamount came 
 Their rash attempt, and wisely thus doth blame. 
 
 Are not the French twice trebl'd to our power, 
 And fighting still, nay, doubtfuU yet the day : 
 Thinke you not these vs fast enough deuoure : 
 But that your braues the Army must dismay : 
 If ought but good befall vs in this howre : 
 This be you sure your lyues for it must pay : 
 Then first the end of this dayes Battaile see. 
 And then decide whose prisoner he shall be. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 75 
 
 Now Excester with his vntaynted Reare The Duke of 
 
 Came on, which long had labour'd to come in : tZlfhln with 
 
 And with the Kings mayne Battell vp doth beare ; the Reare. 
 Who still kept off, till the last houre had bin : 
 He cryes and clamours eu'ry way doth heare : 
 But yet he knew not which the day should win : 
 Nor askes of any what were fit to doe. 
 But where the French were thick'st, he falleth to. 
 
 The Earle of Vandom certainly that thought, 
 
 The English fury somewhat had beene stayde : 
 
 Weary with slaughter as men ouer-wrought. 
 
 Nor had beene spurr'd on by a second ayde : 
 
 For his owne safety, then more fiercely fought, 
 
 Hoping the tempest somewhat had been layde : 
 And he thereby (though sufiPring the defeate,) 
 Might keep his Reareward whole in his Retreate. 
 
 On whom the Duke of Excester then fell, -^ 
 
 Reare with the Reare now for their Valours vy, 
 Ours finde the French their lyues will dearely sell ; 
 And th'English meane as dearely them to buy : 
 The English follow, should they runne through hell, 
 And through the same the French must, if they flye, 
 
 When too't they goe, deciding it with blowes. 
 
 With th'one side now, then with th'other't goes. 
 
 But the Sterne EngUsh with such luck and might, 
 .(As though the Fates had sworne to take their parts) 
 Vpon the French preuailing in the Fight, 
 With doubled hands, and with re-doubled harts. 
 The more in perill still the more in plight, 
 Gainst them whom Fortune miserably thwarts : 
 
 Disabled quite before the Foe to stand. 
 
 But fall like grasse before the Mowers hand. 
 
76 THE BATTAILE 
 
 The Earle of That this French Earle is beaten on the Field, 
 
 Vandovze . , . 
 
 slaine. His fighting Souldiers round about him slaine ; 
 
 And when himselfe a Prisoner he would yeeld, 
 
 And beg'd for life, it was but all in vaine ; 
 
 Their Bills the English doe so easely weeld 
 
 To kill the French, as though it were no paine ; 
 
 For this to them was their auspicious day. 
 
 The more the English fight, the more they may. 
 
 When now the Marshall Boucequalt, which long 
 Had through the Battaile waded eu'ry way, 
 Oft hazarded the murther'd Troupes among. 
 Encouraging them to abide the day : 
 Finding the Army that he thought so strong. 
 Before the English faintly to dismay. 
 
 Brings on the wings which of the rest remain'd. 
 With which the Battaile stoutly he maintain'd. 
 
 Sir Thomas Till olde Sir Thomas Erpingham at last, 
 Erfingkam -yyjjjj ^j^^gg ^^a^^ hundred Archers commeth in, 
 getteth m with ' 
 
 his three hun- Which layd in ambush not three houres yet past ; 
 dred Archers, jjad the Defeat of the French Army bin. 
 
 With these that noble Souldier maketh hast. 
 Lest other from him should the honour win : 
 
 Who as before now stretch their well-wax'd strings, 
 At the French Horse then comming in the wings. 
 
 The soyle with slaughter eu'ry where they load, / 
 Whilst the French stoutly to the English stood, 
 The drops from cithers emptied veynes that flow'd, 
 Where it was lately firme had made a flood : 
 But heau'n that day to the braue English ow'd ; 
 The Sunne that rose in water, set in blood : J 
 Nothing but horrour to be look'd for there. 
 And the stout Marshall vainely doth but feare. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 77 
 
 His Horse sore wounded whilst he went aside, 
 To take another still that doth attend, 
 A shaft which some too-lucky hand doth guide, 
 Peircing his Gorget brought him to his end ; 
 AVhich when the proud Lord Falkonbridge espide, 
 Thinking from thence to beare away his friend, 
 
 Strucke from his Horse, with many a mortall wound, 
 Is by the English nayled to the ground. 
 
 The Marshalls death so much doth them affright. 
 That downe their weapons instantly they lay. 
 And better yet to fit them for their flight, 
 Their weightier Armes, they wholly cast away. 
 Their hearts so heauy, makes their heeles so light, 
 That there was no intreating them to stay, 
 Ore hedge and ditch distractedly they take. 
 And happiest he, that greatest haste could make. 
 
 AVhen Vadamount now in the Conflict mett, 
 AVith valient Brabant, whose high valour showne 
 That day, did many a blunted Courage whett, 
 Else long before that from the Field had flowne. 
 Quoth Vadamount, see how we are besett. 
 To death like to be troden by our owne. 
 
 My Lord of Brabant, what is to be done ? 
 
 See how the French before the English runne. 
 
 Why, let them runne and neuer turne the head, •- 
 Quoth the braue Duke, vntill their hatefull breath 
 Forsake their Bodies, and so farre haue fled, 
 That France be not disparadg'd by their death : 
 Who trusts to Cowards ne'r is better sped. 
 Be he accurst, with such that holdeth faith, 
 Slaughter consume the Recreants as they flye. 
 Branded with shame, so basely may they dye. 
 
 The Marshall 
 of France 
 slaine. 
 
 Count Vada- 
 mount. 
 
 The Duke of 
 Brabant a 
 most coura- 
 gious Prince. 
 
 A bitter excla- 
 mation of the 
 Duke of 
 Brabant 
 against the 
 Frejich, 
 
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 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Ignoble French, your fainting Cowardize craues 
 The dreadfull curse of your owne Mother earth, 
 Hardning her breast, not to allow you graues, 
 Be she so much ashamed of your birth ; 
 May he be curst that one of you but saues. 
 And be in France hereafter such a dearth 
 
 Of Courage, that men from their wits it feare, 
 A Drumme, or Trumpet when they hap to heare. 
 
 Anthony Duke From Burgundy brought I the force I had, 
 
 of Brabant, 
 Sonne to the 
 Duke of 
 Burgundy, 
 
 The valiant 
 Duke of 
 Brabant 
 slaine. 
 
 To fight for them, that ten from one doe ilye ; 
 
 It splits my breast, O that I could be mad ; 
 
 To vexe these Slaues who would not dare to dye : 
 
 In all this Army is there not a Lad, 
 
 Th'ignoble French for Cowards that dare crye : 
 If scarse one found, then let me be that one. 
 The English Army that oppos'd alone. 
 
 This said, he puts his Horse vpon his speed, 
 And in, like lightning on the English flewe : 
 Where many a Mothers sonne he made to bleed, 
 Whilst him with much astonishment they viewe : 
 Where hauing acted many a Knight-like deed. 
 Him and his Horse they all to peeces hewe : 
 
 Yet he that day more lasting glory wan, 
 
 Except Alanzon then did any man. 
 
 When as report to great King Henry came. 
 Of a vast Route which from the Battaile fled, 
 (Amongst the French most men of speciall name) 
 By the stout English fiercely followed ; 
 Had for their safety, (much though to their shame) 
 Many of the Qot in their flight into so strong a sted, 
 flight get into So fortifi'd by nature (as 'twas thought) [brought. 
 an old Foi-f. They might not thence, but with much blood be 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 79 
 
 An aged Rampire, with huge Ruines heapt, 
 
 ^^^lich sem'd for Shot, gainst those that should assayle, 
 
 Whose narrow entrance they with Crosbowes kept, 
 
 ^^'hose sharpned quarres came in show'rs like hayle : 
 
 Quoth the braue King, first let the field be swept, The Kings 
 
 And with the rest we well enough shall deale ; ^'^ ''""'' ^' 
 
 ^^Tiich though some heard, and so shut \-p their eare, 
 
 Yet relish'd not with many Souldiers there. 
 
 Some that themselues by Ransomes would enrich, 
 (To make their pray of Pesants yet dispise) 
 Felt as they thought their bloody palmes to itch. 
 To be in action for their wealthy prize : 
 Others whom onely glory doth bewitch. 
 Rather then life would to this enterprize : 
 
 Most men seem'd willing, yet not any one 
 
 ^^'ould put himselfe this great exployt vpon. 
 
 Which "Woodhouse hearing meerily thus spake, 
 (One that right well knew, both his worth and wit) 
 A dangerous thing it is to vndertake 
 A Fort, where Souldiers be defending it. 
 Perhaps they sleepe, and if they should awake, 
 ^^'ith stones, or with their shafts they may vs hitt, 
 And in our Conquest whilst so well we fare. 
 It were meere folly, but I see none dare. 
 
 ^^Tiich Gam o'r hearing (being neere at hand) 
 Not dare quoth he, and angerly doth frowne, 
 I tell thee Woodhouse, some in presence stand. 
 Dare propp the Sunne if it were falling downe. 
 Dare graspe the bolt from Thunder in his hand. 
 And through a Cannon leape into a Towne ; 
 
 I tell thee, a resolued man may doe 
 
 Things, that thy thoughts, yet neuer mounted to. 
 
 Woodhouse 
 ieereth at the 
 attempt. 
 
 Braues passe 
 betiueen Gam 
 and Wood- 
 house. 
 
8o THE BATTAILE 
 
 I know that resolution may doe much, 
 Woodhouse replyes, but who could act my thought, 
 With his proud head the Pole might easely tuch, 
 And Gam quoth he, though brauely thou hast fought, 
 Yet not the fame thou hast attain'd too, such. 
 But that behind, as great is to be bought. 
 And yonder tis, then Gam come vp with me, 
 WTiere soone the King our Courages shall see. 
 
 Agreed quoth Gam, and vp their Troopes they call, 
 Hand ouer head, and on the French they ran. 
 And to the fight couragiously they fall. 
 When on both sides the slaughter soone began ; 
 Fortune awhile indifferent is to all, 
 These what they may, and those doe what they can. 
 Woodhouse and Gam, vpon each other vye, 
 By Armes their manhood desperatly to try. 
 
 To clime the Fort the Light-Arm'd English striue, 
 And some by Trees there growing to ascend ; 
 Captaine Gam The French with Flints let at the English driue, 
 slaine. Themselues with Shields the Englishmen defend. 
 
 For this ser- And faine the Fort downe with their hands would riue : 
 "woodhouse Thus either side their vtmost power extend, 
 there was an Till valiant Gam sore wounded, drawne aside 
 
 addition of g ijis o^jjg Souldiers, shortly after dy'de. 
 
 ho7iour giue7i ^ ^ j j 
 
 him : which i t 
 
 was a hand Then take they vp the bodies of the slaine, 
 
 holding a Wliich for their Targets ours before them beare. 
 Club: with . , . , ^ , , . 
 
 the word And With a fresh assault come on againe ; 
 
 Frappe Fort, Scarse in the Field yet, such a fight as there, 
 
 which is f^ , J T i_ i •-. 
 
 iom by the Crosse-bowes, and Long-bowes at it are amaine, 
 
 Family of the Vntil the French their massacre that feare, 
 Norfolke^u *-^^ ^'^ fierce English, a cessation craue, 
 
 this day. Offring to yeeld, so they their Hues would saue. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 8l 
 
 Lewis of Burbon in the furious heat 
 Of this great Battaile, hauing made some stay, 
 ^Vho with the left wing suffered a defeate, 
 In the beginning of this lucklesse day, 
 Finding the English forcing their retreat, 
 And that much hope vpon his valour lay, 
 Fearing lest he might vndergoe some shame. 
 That were vnworthy of the Burbon name. 
 
 Hath gathered vp some scattred Troopes of Horse, 
 That in the Field stood doubtfuU what to doe ; 
 Though with much toyle, which he doth reinforce 
 With some small power that he doth add thereto. 
 Proclaiming still the English had the worse. 
 And now at last, with him if they would goe. 
 He dares assure them Victory, if not 
 The greatest fame that euer Souldiers gott. 
 
 And being wise, so Burbon to beguile 
 The French, (preparing instantly to fly) 
 Procures a Souldier, by a secret wile 
 To come in swiftly and to craue supply. 
 That if with Courage they would fight awhile. 
 It certaine was the English all should dye. 
 For that the King had offered them to yeeld. 
 Finding his troopes to leaue him on the Field. 
 
 ^Vhen Arthur Earle of Richmount comming in. 
 With the right wing that long staid out of sight, 
 Hauing too lately with the English bin. 
 But finding Burbon bent againe to fight. 
 His former credit hoping yet to winn, 
 (Which at that instant easily he might) 
 
 Comes close vp with him, and puts on as fast, 
 Brauely resolu'd to fight it to the last. 
 
 G 
 
 A deuise of 
 Burtons to 
 giue encourage- 
 ment to the 
 French. 
 
82 THE BATTAILE 
 
 And both encourag'd by the newes was braught 
 Of the ariuing of the Daulphins power ; 
 Whose speedy Van, their Reare had almost raught, 
 (From Agincourt discouer'd from a Tower) 
 Which with the Norman Gallantry was fraught, 
 And on the suddaine comming like a shower ; 
 Would bring a deluge on the English Host, 
 Whilst they yet stood their victory to boast. 
 
 ^ simily of And One they come, as doth a rowling tide, y 
 the French. -^oxd^ by a winde, that shoues it forth so fast, 
 Till it choke vp some chanell side to side, 
 And the cfaz'd banks doth downe before it cast. 
 Hoping the English would them not abide, 
 Or would be so amazed at their hast, 
 
 That should they faile to route them at their will. 
 Yet of their blood, the fields should drinke their fill. 
 
 When as the English whose o'r-wearied Armes, 
 Were with long slaughter lately waxed sore. 
 These inexpected, and so fierce Alarmes, 
 To their first strength doe instantly restore. 
 And like a Stoue their stifned sinewes warmes. 
 To act as brauely as they did before ; 
 
 And the proud French as stoutly to oppose. 
 Scorning to yeeld one foot despight of blowes. 
 
 The fight is fearefull, for stout Burbon brings 
 
 His fresher forces on with such a shocke. 
 
 That they were like to cut the Archers strings 
 
 E're they their Arrowes hansomly could nock 
 
 The French like Engines that were made with springs : 
 
 Themselues so fast into the English lock. 
 
 That th'one was like the other downe to beare, 
 In wanting roomth to strike, they stoode so neare. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 83 
 
 Still staggering long they from each other reei'd, 
 Glad that themselues they so could disingage : 
 And falling back vpon the spacious field 
 (For this last Sceane, that is the bloody Stage) 
 Where they their Weapons liberally could weeld, 
 They with such madnesse execute their rage ; 
 As though the former fury of the day, 
 To this encounter had but beene a play. 
 
 Slaughter is now desected to the full, 
 Here from their backs their batter'd Armours fall, 
 Here a sleft shoulder, there a clouen scull. 
 There hang his eyes out beaten with a mall, 
 Vntill the edges of their Bills growe dull, 
 Vpon each other they so spend their gall, 
 
 Wilde showtes and clamors all the ayre doe fill, 
 The French cry tue, and the English kill. 
 
 The Duke of Barre in this vaste spoyle by chance ; 
 With the Lord Saint-Iohn on the Field doth meete. 
 Towards whom that braue Duke doth himselfe aduance, 
 Who with the like encounter him doth greete : 
 This English Barron, and this Peere of France, 
 Grapling together, falling from their feete, [crusht, 
 With the rude crowdes had both to death beene 
 In for their safety, had their friends not rusht. 
 
 Both againe rais'd, and both their Souldiers shift, 
 To saue their lyues if any way they could : 
 But as the French the Duke away would lift, 
 Vpon his Armes the English taking hould, 
 (Men of that sort, that thought vpon their thrift) 
 Knowing his Ransome dearely would be sould : 
 Dragge him away in spight of their defence. 
 Which to their Quarter would haue borne him thence. 
 
84 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Lewes of Bur- 
 hon taken 
 prisoner by a 
 meafu 
 Souldier. 
 
 Meane while braue Burbon from his stirring Horse, 
 Gall'd with an Arrow to the earth is throwne; 
 By a meane Souldier seased on by force, 
 Hoping to haue him certainly his owne, 
 Which this Lord holdeth better so then worse : 
 Since the French fortune to that ebbe is growne, 
 And he perceiues the Souldier him doth deeme, 
 To be a jjerson of no meane esteeme. 
 
 Berckley and Burnell, two braue English Lords, 
 Flesht with French blood, and in their Valours pride, 
 Aboue their Arm'd heads brandishing their swords. 
 As they tryumphing through the Army ride, 
 Finding what prizes Fortune here aflfords 
 To eu'ry Souldier, and more wistly eyde 
 
 This gallant prisoner, by his Arming see. 
 
 Of the great Burbon family to be. 
 
 And from the Souldier they his Prisoner take. 
 Of which the French Lord seemeth wondrous faine 
 Thereby his safety more secure to make : 
 ^-Vldch when the Souldier findes his hopes in vaine, 
 Lewes of Bur- So rich a Booty forced to forsake, 
 'tTeSoufd^r '^° P^* himselfe, and prisoner out of paine : 
 that took him He on the suddaine stabs him, and doth sweare, 
 prisoner. Would th'aue his Ransome, they should take it there. 
 
 When Rosse and Morley making in amaine, 
 Bring the Lord Darcy vp with them along, 
 Whose Horse had lately vnder him beene slaine ; 
 And they on foote found fighting in the throng, 
 Those Lords his friends remounting him againe. 
 Being a man that valiant was and strong : 
 They altogether with a generall hand. 
 Charge on the French that they could finde to stand. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 85 
 
 And yet but vainely as the French suppos'd, 
 
 For th'Earle of Richmount forth such earth had found, 
 
 That one two sides with quick-set was enclos'd, 
 
 And the way to it by a rising ground, 
 
 By which a while the EngHsh were oppos'd. 
 
 At euery Charge which else came vp so round, 
 As that except the passage put them by, 
 The French as well might leaue their Armes and flye. 
 
 Vpon both parts it furiously is fought, 
 
 And with such quicknesse riseth to that hight. 
 
 That horror neede no further to be sought : 
 
 If onely that might satisfie the sight, 
 
 Who would haue fame full dearely here it bought, 
 
 For it was sold by measure and by waight. 
 
 And at one rate the price still certaine stood. 
 
 An ounce of honour cost a pound of blood. 
 
 When so it hapt that Dampier in the Van, The Lords 
 
 Meetes with stout Darcy, but whilst him he prest, Dampier and 
 
 _, , , , , iiauesses taken 
 
 Ouer and ouer commeth horse and man, prisoners. 
 
 Of whom the other soone himselfe possest : 
 
 When as Sauesses vpon Darcy ran 
 
 To ayde Dampier, but as he him adrest ; 
 
 A Halbert taking hold vpon his Greaues, 
 
 Him from his Saddle violently heaues. 
 
 When soone fiue hundred Englishmen at Armes, 
 That to the French had giuen many a chase ; 
 And when they couered all the Field with swarmes ; 
 Yet oft that day had brauely bid them base : 
 Now at the last by raising fresh Alarmes ; 
 And comming vp with an vnusuall pace. 
 
 Made them to knowe, that they must runne or yeeld, 
 
 Neuer till now the English had the Field. 
 
86 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Arthur Earl Where Arthur Earle of Richmount beaten downe, 
 ofRichmount jg igfj (suppos'd of eu'ry one for dead) 
 
 taken prisoner. ^ '^'^ ■" 
 
 But afterwards awaking from his swoone, 
 By some that found him, was recouered : 
 The Count du So Count Du Marie was hkewise ouerthrowne : 
 Mark slaine. ^^ j^^ ^^^ turning meaning to haue fled, 
 
 AVho fights, the colde blade in his bosome feeles, 
 ■\Vho flyes, still heares it whisking at his heeles. 
 
 Till all disrank'd, like seely Sheepe they runne, 
 By threats nor prayers, to be constrain'd to stay ; 
 For that their hearts were so extreamely done, 
 That fainting oft they fall vpon the way : 
 Or when they might a present perill shunne. 
 They rush vpon it by their much dismay. 
 
 That from the English should they safely flye. 
 Of their owne very feare, yet they should dye. 
 
 Some they take prisoners, other some they kill, 
 As they affect those vpon whom they fall : 
 For they as Victors may doe what they will : 
 For who this Conqueror to account dare call. 
 In gore the English seeme their soules to swill. 
 And the delected French must suffer all ; 
 
 Flight, cords, and slaughter, are the onely three, 
 To which themselues subiected they doe see. 
 
 J'hc misery of A shoolesse Souldier there a man might meete, / 
 the French. Leading his Mounsier by the armes fast bound : 
 Another, his had shackled by the feete ; 
 Who like a Cripple shuffled on the ground ; 
 Another three or foure before him beete, 
 Like harmefull Chattell driuen to a pound ; 
 They must abide it, so the Victor will, 
 Who at his pleasure may, or saue, or kill. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 
 
 87 
 
 That braue French Gallant, when the fight began, 
 Who lease of Lackies ambled by his side, 
 Himselfe a Lacky now most basely ran, 
 Whilst a rag'd Souldier on his Horse doth ride. 
 That Rascal] is no lesse then at his man. 
 Who was but lately to his Luggadge tide ; 
 And the French Lord now courtsies to that slaue. 
 Who the last day his Almes was like to craue. 
 
 And those few EngUsh wounded in the fight, 
 They force the French to bring with them away. 
 Who when they were depressed with the weight, 
 Yet dar'd not once their burthen downe to lay, 
 Those in the mome, whose hopes were at their height, 
 Are fallne thus lowe ere the departing day ; 
 
 With pickes of Halberts prickt in steed of goads. 
 Like tyred Horses labouring with their Loads. 
 
 But as the English from the Field returne. 
 Some of those French who when the Fight began, 
 Forsooke their friends, and hoping yet to earne. 
 Pardon, for that so cowardly they ran. 
 Assay the English Carridges to burne. 
 Which to defend them scarsely had a man ; 
 For that their keepers to the field were got. 
 To picke such spoyles, as chance should them alott. 
 
 The Captaines of this Rascall cowardly Route, 
 Were Isambert of Agincourt at hand, 
 Riflant of Clunasse a Dorpe there about. 
 And for the Chiefe in this their base command. 
 Was Robinett of Burnivile ; throughout 
 The Countrie knowne, all order to withstand. 
 These with fiue hundred Peasants they had rais'd 
 The English Tents, vpon an instant seas'd. 
 
 The Frmch 
 forced to beare 
 the wounded 
 English on 
 their backs. 
 
 A crew of 
 rascall French 
 rifle the King 
 of Englands 
 Tents. 
 
88 
 
 THE BATTAILE 
 
 English 
 Souldiers, 
 
 For setting on those with the Luggadge left, 
 A few poore Sutlers with the Campe that went, 
 They basely fell to pillage and to theft. 
 And hauing rifled euery Booth and Tent, 
 Some of the sillyest they of life bereft. 
 The feare of which, some of the other sent. 
 Into the Army, with their suddaine cries. 
 Which put the King in feare of fresh supplies. 
 
 The French For that his Souldiers tyred in the fight, 
 
 in number"" "^^^^"^ Prisoners more in number then they were, 
 
 then the He thought it for a thing of too much weight, 
 
 T'oppose freshe forces, and to guard them there. 
 The Daulphins Powers, yet standing in their sight. 
 And Burbons Forces of the field not cleere. 
 
 These yearning cryes, that from the Caridge came. 
 His bloud yet hott, more highly doth inflame 
 
 And in his rage he instantly commands. 
 That euery English should his prisoner kill. 
 Except some fewe in some great Captaines hands 
 Whose Ransomes might his emptyed Gofers fill, 
 Alls one whose loose, or who is nowe in bonds. 
 Both must one way, it is the Conquerers will. [free 
 Those who late thought, small Ransoms them might 
 Saw onely death their Ransomes now must be. 
 
 Accursed French, and could it not suffize, » 
 That ye but now bath'd in your natiue gore ; 
 But yee must thus infortunately rise, 
 To drawe more plagues vpon yee then before. 
 And gainst your selfe more mischeife to diuise. 
 Then th'English could haue, and set wide the dore. 
 To vtter ruine, and to make an end 
 Of that your selues, which others would not spend. 
 
 The English 
 kill their 
 prisoners. 
 
 Expostula- 
 tion. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 89 
 
 Their vtmost rage the English now had breath'd, 
 
 And their proud heartes gan somewhat to relent, 
 
 Their bloody swords they quietly had sheath'd, 
 
 And their strong bowes already were vnbent, 
 
 To easefull rest their bodies they bequeath'd, 
 
 Nor farther harme at all to you they ment, ^, ^ 
 
 . , , , 11 ii. The French 
 
 And to that paynes must yee them needsly putt, ^^^^^ of their 
 
 To draw their kniues once more your throats to cutt. ownmassechre. 
 
 That French who lately by the English stood, 
 
 And freely ask'd what ransome he should pay, 
 
 Whoe somwhat coold, and in a calmer moode, ^ discriptyon 
 
 Agreed with him both of the some and day, Aiassachre in 
 
 Nowe findes his flesh must be the present foode, the fours 
 
 For wolues and Rauens, for the same that stay. ^° Tas^ 
 
 And sees his blood on th'others sword to flowe, 
 
 E'r his quicke sense could aprehend the blowe. 
 
 Whilst one is asking what the bus'nesse is. 
 
 Hearing (in French) his Country-man to crye : 
 
 He who detaines him prisoner, answers this : 
 
 Mounsier, the King commands that you must dye ; 
 
 This is plaine English, whilst he's killing his : 
 
 He sees another on a French man flye. 
 And with a Poleax pasheth out his braines. 
 Whilst he's demanding what the Garboyle meanes. 
 
 That tender heart whose chance it was to haue, 
 Some one, that day who did much valour showe. 
 Who might perhaps haue had him for his Slaue : 
 But equall Lots had Fate pleas'd to bestowe : 
 He who his prisoner willingly would saue, 
 Lastly constrain'd to giue the deadly blowe 
 
 That sends him downe to euerlasting sleepe : 
 
 Turning his face, full bitterly doth weepe. 
 
90 THE BATTAILE 
 
 Ten thousand French that inwardly were well, 
 
 Saue some Hght hurts that any man might heale : 
 
 Euen at an instant, in a minute fell. 
 
 And their owne friends their deathes to them to deale. 
 
 Yet of so many, very fewe could tell. 
 
 Nor could the English perfectly reueale, 
 The desperate cause of this disastrous hap. 
 That euen as Thunder kill'd them with a clap. 
 
 How happy were those in the very hight. 
 
 Of this great Battaile, that had brauely dyde, 
 
 When as their boyling bosomes in the fight. 
 
 Felt not the sharpe Steele thorough them to slide : 
 
 But these now in a miserable plight, 
 
 Must in cold blood this massacre abide, 
 
 Caus'd by those Villaines (curst aliue and dead,) 
 That from the field the passed morning fled. 
 
 When as the King to Crowne this glorious day, 
 Now bids his Souldiers after all this toyle, 
 (No forces found that more might them dismay) 
 Of the dead French to take the gen'rall spoyle. 
 Whose heapes had well neere stopt vp eu'ry way ; 
 For eu'n as Clods they cou'red all the soyle. 
 Commanding none should any one controle. 
 Catch that catch might, but each man to his dole. 
 
 They fall to groping busily for gold, 
 Of which about them the slaine French had store. 
 They finde as much as well their hands can hold. 
 Who had but siluer, him they counted poore, 
 Scarfes, Chaines, and Bracelets, were not to be told, 
 So rich as these no Souldiers were before ; 
 Who got a Ring would scarsly put it on, 
 Except therein there were some Radiant stone. 
 
OF AGINCOVRT. 9 1 
 
 Out of rich sutes the Noblest French they strip, ' 
 And leaue their Bodies naked on the ground, 
 And each one fills his Knapsack or his Scrip ; 
 With some rare thing that on the Field is found : 
 About his bus'nesse he doth nimbly skip, 
 That had vpon him many a cruell wound : 
 
 And where they found a French not out-right slaine, 
 They him a prisoner constantly retaine. 
 
 Who scarse a Shirt had but the day before, 
 Nor a whole Stocking to keepe out the cold, 
 Hath a whole Wardrop (at command in store) 
 In the French fashion flaunting it in gold. 
 And in the Tauerne, in his Cups doth rore, 
 Chocking his Crownes, and growes thereby so bold, 
 That proudly he a Captaines name assumes, 
 In his gilt Gorget with his tossing Plumes. 
 
 Waggons and Carts are laden till they crackt, v 
 With Armes and Tents there taken in the Field ; 
 For want of carridge on whose tops are packt, 
 Ensignes, Coat- Armours, Targets, Speares, and Shields : 
 Nor neede they conuoy, fearing to be sackt ; 
 For all the Country to King Henry yeelds. 
 And the poore Pesant helpes along to beare. 
 What late the goods of his proud Landlord were. 
 
 A Horse well furnisht for a present Warre : 
 For a French Crowne might any where be bought, 
 But if so be that he had any scarre. 
 Though ne'r so small, he valew'd was at naught ; 
 With spoyles so sated the proud English are ; 
 Amongst the slaine, that who for pillage sought. 
 Except some rich Caparizon he found, 
 For a Steele Saddle would not stoupe to ground. 
 
92 THE BATTAILE OF AGINCOVRT, 
 
 And many a hundred beaten downe that were, 
 Whose wounds were mortall, others wondrous deepe, 
 When as the English ouer-past they heare : 
 And no man left a Watch on them to keepe, 
 Into the Bushes, and the Ditches neare, 
 Vpon their weake hands and their knees doe creepe : 
 But for their hurts tooke ayre, and were vndrest, 
 They were found dead, and buried with the rest. 
 
 Thus when the King sawe that the Coast was clear'd. 
 And of the French who were not slaine were fled : y' 
 Nor in the Field not any then appear'd, 
 That had the power againe to make a head : 
 This Conquerour exceedingly is cheer'd, 
 Thanking his God that he so well had sped, 
 And so tow'rds Callice brauely marching on, 
 Leaueth sad France her losses to bemoane. 
 
 FINIS. 
 
TO MY FRINDS THE CAMBER- 
 BRITANS AND THEYR HARP. 
 
TO MY FRINDS THE CAMBER-BRITANS 
 AND THEYR HARP. 
 
 Fayre stood the winde for France, 
 When we our sailes aduance, 
 Nor now to proue our chance 
 
 Longer not tarry, 
 But put vnto the mayne : 
 At Kaux, the mouth of Seine, 
 With all his warlike trayne 
 
 Landed King Harry. 
 
 And taking many a forte, 
 Furnish'd in warlike sorte, 
 Comming toward Agincourte 
 
 (In happy houre) 
 Skermishing day by day 
 With those oppose his way, 
 Whereas the Genrall laye 
 
 With all his powre. 
 
 Which in his height of pride, 
 As Henry to deride, 
 His ransome to prouide 
 Vnto him sending ; 
 
96 TO MY FRINDS THE 
 
 Which he neglects the while, 
 As from a nation vyle, 
 Yet with an angry smile 
 Their fall portending. 
 
 And turning to his men, 
 Quoth famous Henry then, 
 Though they to one be ten, 
 
 Be not amazed : 
 Yet haue we well begun ; 
 Battailes so brauely wonne 
 Euermore to the sonne 
 
 By fame are raysed. 
 
 And for my selfe, (quoth hee) 
 This my full rest shall bee, 
 England nere mourne for me, 
 
 Nor more esteeme me : 
 Victor I will remaine, 
 Or on this earth be slaine ; 
 Neuer shall she sustaine 
 
 Losse to redeeme me. 
 
 Pollers and Cressy tell, 
 
 When moste their pride did swell, 
 
 Vnder our swords they fell : 
 
 Ne lesse our skill is. 
 Then when our grandsyre greate, 
 Claiming the regall seate. 
 In many a warlike feate 
 
 Lop'd the French lillies. V 
 
 The Duke of Yorke soe dread 
 The eager vaward led ; 
 With the maine Henry sped 
 Amongst his bench men. 
 
CAMBER-BRITANS AND THEYR HARP. 97 
 
 Excester had the rear, 
 A brauer man not there. 
 And now preparing were 
 For the false Frenchmen 
 
 And ready to be gone. 
 Armour on armour shone, 
 Drum vnto drum did grone, 
 
 To hear was woonder ; 
 That with the cries they make 
 The very earth did shake : 
 Trumpet to trumpet spake, 
 
 Thunder to thunder. 
 
 Well it thine age became, 
 O, noble Erpingham ! 
 That didst the signall frame 
 
 Vnto the forces ; 
 When from a medow by, 
 Like a storme, sodainely 
 The English archery 
 
 Stuck the French horses. 
 
 The Spanish vghe so strong, 
 Arrowes a cloth-yard long, 
 That like to serpents stoong, 
 
 Piercing the wether : 
 None from his death now starts, 
 But playing manly parts, 
 And like true English harts 
 
 Stuck close together. 
 
 When down theyr bowes they threw, 
 And foorth theyr bilbowes drewe. 
 And on the French they flew. 
 No man was tardy. 
 
 H 
 
98 TO MY FRINDS THE 
 
 Arms from the shoulders sent, 
 Scalpes to the teeth were rent ; 
 Downe the French pesants went 
 These were men hardye. 
 
 When now that noble King, 
 His broade sword brandishing, 
 Into the hoast did fling, 
 
 As to or'whelme it ; 
 Who many a deep wound lent. 
 His armes with blood besprent. 
 And many a cruell dent 
 
 Brused his helmett. 
 
 Glo'ster that Duke so good. 
 Next of the royall blood, 
 For famous England stood 
 
 With his braue brother : 
 Clarence in Steele most bright. 
 That yet a maiden knighte. 
 Yet in this furious fighte 
 
 Scarce such an other. 
 
 Warwick in bloode did wade, 
 Oxford the foes inuade, 
 And cruel slaughter made 
 
 Still as they ran vp : 
 Suffolk his axe did ply, 
 Beaumont and Willoughby 
 Bare them right doughtyly, 
 
 Ferrers and Fanhope. 
 
 On happy Cryspin day 
 Fought was this noble fray, 
 Which fame did not delay 
 To England to carry. 
 
CAMBER-BRITANS AND THEVR HARP. 99 
 
 O ! when shall Englishmen 
 With such acts fill a pen, 
 Or England breed agen 
 Such a King Harry ? 
 
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ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 
 
 Page 14,1.3. ''^ Monarches se." — This stately word ought 
 to be revived ; it is fully as legitimate as abbess. 
 
 Page 14, 1. 9. " A Parliament is calld."—lt met at 
 Leicester on April 30th, 1414. Negotiations for a treaty 
 with France had been opened on January 21st preceding. 
 " The first indication of a claim to the crown of France,'' 
 says Sir Harris Nicolas (" History, of the Battle of Agin- 
 court "), " is a commission to the Bishop of Durham and 
 others, dated on the 31st of May, 1414, by which they were 
 instructed to negotiate the restitution of such of their 
 sovereign's rights as were withheld by Charles.'' 
 
 Page 14, I. 17. "/« which one Billiinongst many) there 
 was red." — "Many petitions moved," says Holinshed, "were 
 for that time deferred • amongst whyche one was that a bill 
 exhibited in the Parliament holden at Westminstre in the 
 eleventh year of King Henry the fourth, might now with 
 good deliberation be pondered, and brought to some good 
 conclusion. The effect of which supplication was that the 
 temporall landes devoutely given, and disordinately spent 
 by religious and other spirituall persons, should be seased 
 into the Kyngs hands, sithence the same might suffice to 
 maintayne to the honor of the King and defence of the 
 realme fifteene Erles, fifteene C. Knightes, six M. two 
 Esquiers, and a C. almes houses for reliefe only of the poor, 
 impotente, and needie persones, and the King to have 
 cleerely to his cofers twentie M. poundes." Shakespeare 
 (" Henry V.," act i., sc. i) versifies this passage with the 
 remarkable deviation of making the surplus remaining to 
 
I04 ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 
 
 the Crown one thousand pounds instead of twenty thou- 
 sand pounds. 
 
 Page 14, 1. 23. "Which made those Church-men gene- 
 rally tofeare." — 
 
 ' ' Cant. If it pass against us ^ 
 
 We lose the better half of our possession. 
 Ely. This would drink deep. 
 Cant. 'Twould drink the cup and all. " 
 
 Henry V., act i., so. i. 
 
 Though Henry did not touch the property of the English 
 Church, he appropriated the revenues of one hundred and 
 ten priories held by aliens, and made no restitution. 
 
 Page 15, 1. 32. " Thus fra7nes his speech" — " There is 
 no record of any speech made by Chicheley at this parlia- 
 ment ; we search for it in vain in the rolls of parliament, 
 and in the history of the Privy Council." — Dean Hook, 
 who adds in a note, " No notice would have been taken of 
 what was meant by Hall for a display of his own rhetoric, 
 if such splendid use of it had not been made by Shake- 
 speare in the first scene of ' Henry V.' " Drayton's version 
 of the speech departs almost entirely from that given by 
 the chroniclers, who make Chicheley, as no doubt he 
 would have done, dwell at great length upon Henry's 
 alleged claim to the crown of France, and omit all topics 
 unbefitting a man of peace. Drayton greatly curtails 
 Chicheleys legal arguments, and makes him talk like a 
 warrior and a statesman. Shakespeare has shown his 
 usual exquisite judgment by following Holinshed closely 
 as regards the matter of Chicheleys formal harangue, and 
 relegating his exhortation to Henry to follow the example 
 of the Black Prince to a separate discourse, marked off 
 from the first by the king's interruption. Drayton has 
 also missed an opportunity in omitting Henry's impressive 
 appeal to the archbishop to advise him conscientiously in 
 the matter, by which Shakespeare has set his hero's 
 character in the most favourable point of view from the 
 very first. 
 
ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 105 
 
 Page 17, 1. 9. " Bea/ne."— Bohemia.. 
 
 Page 19, 11. 13, 14. " And for they knew, the French did 
 still abet The Scot against vs." — The discussion between 
 Westmorland and Exeter on the expediency of first 
 attacking Scotland is found in Holinshed. In the rude 
 old play, "The Famous Victories of Henry the Fifth," 
 on which Shakespeare founded his " Henry IV." and 
 " Henry V.," the argument for attacking Scotland first 
 is put into the mouth of the Archbishop of Canterbuiy. 
 Shakespeare's noble expansion of this scene from the 
 hints of his artless predecessor and of the chroniclers is 
 one of the most signal proofs of the superiority of his 
 genius. 
 
 Page 20, 1. i. " And instantly anEmbassy isseitt." — Of 
 the letters written by Henry on this occasion. Sir Harris 
 Nicolas remarks in his standard work on the Battle 
 of Agincourt, " Their most striking features are falsehood, 
 hypocrisy, and impiety." Being so bad, they are naturally 
 attributed by him to the much maligned Cardinal Beaufort. 
 It is admitted that " in some places they approach nearly 
 to eloquence, and they are throughout clear, nervous, and 
 impressive." They are defended at' great length by Mr. 
 Tyler, in his " Life of Henry V." 
 
 Page 20, 1. 20. "A Tunne of Paris Tennis balls him 
 sent." — This incident, so famous from the use made of it by 
 Shakespeare, is in all probability historical, being men- 
 tioned by Thomas Otterboume, a contemporary writer, 
 and in an inedited MS. chronicle of the same date. 
 These are quoted by Sir Harris Nicolas and in Mr. Julian 
 Marshall's erudite "Annals of Tennis " (London, 1878). 
 Its being omitted by other contemporaries is no strong 
 argument against its authenticity. Drayton follows 
 Shakespeare and the chronicler Hall in writing tunne. 
 Holinshed uses the less poetical term barrel. 
 
 Page 20, 11. 28-32. — 
 
 " Pie send him Balls and Rackets if I Hue 
 That they such Racket shall in Paris see. 
 When ouer lyne with Bandies I shall driice, 
 
I06 ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 
 
 As that before the Set be fully done, 
 France may {perhaps) into the Hazard rtmne." 
 On these lines Mr. Julian Marshall observes : " This 
 passage is remarkable, as offering one of the first examples 
 of the double sense of racket, meaning hubbub as well as 
 the implement used in tennis ; and also as showing the 
 early use of the word bandy, which we shall find recurring 
 later in the history of the game." None of the historians 
 who have related the incident mention the pointed reply to 
 the Dauphin put into Henry's mouth by Shakespeare, that 
 he would " strike his father's crown into the hazard." The 
 old playwright on whose foundation Shakespeare built 
 merely says, " Tel him that in steg,d of balles of leather 
 we wil tosse him balles of brasse and yron." Drayton 
 must consequently have borrowed the term from Shake- 
 speare, which is a pretty conclusive proof of his having 
 read " Henry V." as well as witnessed its perform- 
 ance. Regarding Shakespeare's justification for the 
 technical terms used by him, Mr. Marshall judiciously 
 remarks : " It is certain that tennis was played and that 
 rackets were used in the time of Henry V. ; but whether 
 chases were marked and a hazard invented, and to which 
 of our hazards that hazard would answer, are questions 
 which we cannot solve, and which doubtless never troubled 
 ' sweet Will ' for one single moment." 
 
 Sir Harris Nicolas prints in his appendix a ballad on the 
 story of the tennis balls, "obligingly communicated by 
 Bertram Mitford, of Mitford Castle, in Northumberland, 
 Esquire, who wrote it from the dictation of a very aged 
 relative." He also gives another version, from what 
 source derived is not stated. The Roxburghe collection 
 of ballads at the British Museum contains yet a third ver- 
 sion, which, as it differs in many respects from the other 
 two, is printed as an appendix to these Notes. Judging 
 from the type, the date of the Museum broadside would 
 appear to be about 1750, and the piece itself can hardly be 
 earlier than the eighteenth century. 
 
 Page 21, 1. 18. "Jacks." — Machines for planing metal. 
 
ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 107 
 
 Page 21, 1. 19. "An aide Fox!' — Sword, so called, it 
 is said, from the figure of a fox anciently engraved upon 
 the blade ; or, as Nares suggests, from the name of some 
 celebrated cutler. " Thou diest on point of fox " (Shake- 
 speare, "Henry V.," act iv., sc. 4). 
 
 Page 21, 1. 23. ^'■Fletcher!' — An arrow-maker {fle- 
 chier), with which trade the manufacture of bows, properly 
 the business of the bowyer, was naturally combined. The 
 frequency of the name in our own day might be alleged 
 in proof of the ancient importance of the industry, but 
 in most cases it is probably derived from flesher, a 
 butcher. 
 
 Page 22,1. i. "The Light-horse and the Bard." — hbardcd 
 horse (French bardelle, a pack-saddle) is one with the 
 body entirely covered with armour. " For he was barded 
 from counter to tail" (" Lay of the Last Minstrel"). 
 
 Page 23, 1. 17. " The scarlet hedge might now set vp 
 his Mtiie" — " Judges and Serjeants rode to Westminster 
 Hall on mules ; whence it is said of a young man study- 
 ing the law, ' I see he was never born to ride upon a 
 moyle ' (' Every Man out of his Humour,' ii. 3) ; that is, 
 he will never be eminent in his profession" (Nares). 
 It is an odd example of the mutations of ordinary speech 
 that if we now heard of a judge setting up a mule, we 
 should understand the exact contrary of what was under- 
 stood by Drayton. A modern writer would more pro- 
 bably have said, set down. 
 
 Page 23, 1. 25. "By this, the Counsell of this Warre 
 had met."—^ curious echo of Spenser • " By this the 
 northern waggoner had set." 
 
 Page 24,1. 16. "Sleeue." — Entirely obsolete in English, 
 but France still knows the Channel as La MancJie. 
 
 Page 24, 1. 19. "Scripts of Mart!'' — Letters of marque. 
 "Mart, originally for Mars. It was probably this use of 
 mart that led so many authors to use letters of mart, in- 
 stead of marque, supposing it to mean letters of war. 
 Under this persuasion Drayton put ' script of mart ' as 
 equivalent " (Nares). 
 
I08 ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 
 
 Page 24, 1. 22. " i?«^/«."— Dieppe. 
 
 Page 24,1. 28. "Like the huge Ruck from Gil linghmn 
 that flewe." — It seems remarkable to meet with the roc 
 of the " Arabian Nights " in EngHsh so long before the 
 existence of any translation. The word, however, occurs 
 in Bishop Hall's " Satires," thirty years before Drayton. It 
 probably came into our language from the Italian, being 
 first used by Marco Polo, who says (part iii., chap. 35) : 
 " To return to the griffon ; the people of the island do 
 not know it by that name, but call it always rtic; but we, 
 from their extraordinary size, certainly conclude them to 
 be griffons." 
 
 Page 25, 1. 2. " Stoad." — Not found in the dictionaries, 
 but apparently equivalent to stowage, and hence in this 
 place to cargo. 
 
 Page 25, 11. 5, 6. "Straitfy commanded by the Admirall, 
 At the same Port to settle their aboad." — " On the nth of 
 April, 141 5, Nicholas Mauduyt, serjeant-at-arms, was 
 commanded to arrest all ships and other vessels carrying 
 twenty tons or more, as well belonging to this kingdom as 
 to other countries, which were then in the river Thames, 
 and in other sea-ports of the realm as far as Newcastle- 
 upon-Tyne, or which might arrive there before the ist of 
 May, and the said vessels were to be at the ports of 
 Southampton, London, or Winchelsea by the 8th of May 
 at the latest" (Sir Harris Nicolas). 
 
 Page 25, 1. 28. " Bay ofPortugall"= Bay of Biscay. 
 
 Page 26, 1. 14. " Pruce!' — Prussia. 
 
 Page 26, 1. 23. " Flee-boats." — Flyboats, Fr. flibots, 
 which affords a more probable etymology than freebooter 
 {ox flibustier axiAfilibuster. 
 
 Page 27, 11. 17, 18. "From Holland, Zeland, and from 
 Flanders wonne By weekely pay, threescore twelue Bottoms 
 came." — " It was one of the earliest measures to secure 
 shipping from Holland " (Nicolas). The total number of 
 ships enumerated by Drayton as joining in the rendezvous 
 at Southampton is one hundred and seventy-eight, the 
 foreign hired vessels included. A contemporary authority 
 
ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 109 
 
 quoted by Sir Harris Nicolas makes it three hundred 
 and twenty, made up by contingents from the neighbour- 
 ing havens to between twelve and fourteen hundred. 
 According to the list published by Sir Harris Nicolas, the 
 number of eifective fighting men did not exceed ten 
 thousand five hundred, though there were probably as 
 many more attendants and camp-followers. 
 
 Page 27, 1. 31. '■'■The acclamation of the presse." — 
 Might be said in our time of any popular war, but in how 
 different a sense ! 
 
 Page 28, 1. i. — This and the following stanza are 
 quoted by Sir Harris Nicolas with just admiration. In 
 fact, Drayton's description of the marshalling and depar- 
 ture of the expedition are the best part of his poem. 
 
 Page 29, 11. 4-6. " In Ensignes there, Some wore the 
 Amies of their most ancient Toiune, Others againe their 
 owne Diuises beare." — The catalogue which follows is 
 entirely in the spirit of Italian romantic poetry, and may 
 be especially compared with that of Agramante's allies 
 and their insignia in the " Orlando Innamorato.'' In many 
 instances the device, as Drayton says, represents the 
 escutcheon of some town within the county ; in others he 
 seems to have been indebted to his imagination, though 
 endeavouring not unsuccessfully to adduce some reason 
 for his choice. 
 
 Page 30, 1. 11. "Brack." — Brine. 
 
 Page 30, 1. 20. " Lyain." — A band or thong by which to 
 lead a hound ; hence lyme-hound. 
 
 Page 31, 1. 3. '■'A Goldeti Fleece and Hereford doth 
 weare." — Grammar requires this line to begin And Here- 
 ford. Awkward dislocations, however, are not infrequent 
 in Drayton. 
 
 Page 31, 1. 6. " The Shier e whose surface seems most 
 brute." — George Eliot, like Drayton a native of fertile 
 Warwickshire, entitles the neighbouring county Stony- 
 shire. 
 
 Page 33, 1. 17. " The Fleet then full" etc. — Compare 
 this fine stanza, which might have been written by one 
 
no ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. 
 
 who had never been on shipboard, with the still more 
 poetical and at the same time intensely realistic one of 
 Shakespeare (" Henry V.," act iii., prologue), which proves 
 that he must have been at sea on some occasion : 
 
 " Play with your fancies, and in them behold 
 Upon the hempen tackle ship-boys climbing ; 
 Hear the shrill whistle which doth order give 
 To sounds confused ; behold the threaden sails, 
 Borne with the invisible and creeping wind, 
 Draw the huge bottoms through the furrowed sea." 
 
 Page 34, 11. 9, 10. " Lo7ig Boates with Scouts are put 
 to land before, Vpon light Naggs the Countrey to discryV 
 — " Before day-break the next morning, Wednesday the 
 14th of August, John Holland, Earl of Huntingdon, Sir 
 Gilbert Umfreville, and Sir John Cornwall, were sent with 
 a party of cavalry to reconnoitre Harfleur and its vicinity, 
 with the view of selecting a proper situation for the en- 
 campment of the army" (Sir Harris Nicolas). 
 
 Page 35, 1. l. " To the higKst earth whilst awfull 
 Henry gets." — Whilst must here be taken as = meanwhile. 
 
 Page 35, 1. 3. " With sprightly words," etc. — The 
 confusion in this line is evidently due to the printer. 
 Drayton must have written : " And thus with sprightly 
 words," etc. 
 
 Page 35, 1. 9. ^^ He first of all proclaim'd." — A procla- 
 mation was issued forbidding under pain of death a repe- 
 tition of some excesses which had been committed, and 
 commanding that henceforth the houses should not be set 
 on fire, or the churches or other sacred places violated, 
 and that the persons of women and priests should be held 
 sacred" (Sir Harris Nicolas). Holinshed adds, "or to 
 any suche as should be founde withoute weapon or armor, 
 and not ready to make resistance." 
 
 Page 36, 1. 30. " Shee so instructed is by Natures 
 Lawes." — A characteristic instance of this excellent poet's 
 frequent and unaccountable lapses into bathos. 
 
 Page 38, 1. 7. " Whose Myites to the besieg'd more mis- 
 chiefe doe." — Holinshed, however, admits that the French 
 
ILLUSTRATIVE NOTES. Ill 
 
 " with their countermining somewhat disappointed the 
 EngHshmen, and came to fight with them hand to hand 
 within the mjTies, so tliat they went no further forward 
 with that worke." 
 
 Page 41, 1. 30. " But on his bare feete to the Church he 
 ca7ne." — "He dismounted at the gate, toolc off his shoes and 
 stockings, and proceeded barefoot to the church of St. 
 Martin, where he gave solemn thanks to God for his suc- 
 cess " (SirHarris Nicolas, quoting the French chroniclers), 
 Holinshed mentions Henrj-'s repairing to the church to 
 offer thanks, but omits the picturesque circumstance of 
 his going thither barefoot, and passes over his entrance 
 into the town in the briefest possible manner. It is an 
 interesting proof of Shakespeare's dependence upon the 
 chronicler to find him equally ignoring any solemn entry 
 or prolonged sojourn : 
 
 ' ' To-night in Harfleur wiU we be your guest, 
 To-morrow for the march are we addrest." 
 
 In fact, as Drayton tells us, he remained eight days in 
 Harfleur, awaiting the Dauphin's reply to his challenge, 
 which Holinshed does not mention. Shakespeare, Dray- 
 ton, and Holinshed alike pass over the exceedingly 
 picturesque circumstance of the expulsion of the women 
 and children under escort of the English troops. Drayton 
 only says : " Out of the Ports all Vagrants he doth 
 driue." 
 
 Page 42, 11. 7, 8. " He frankly off'reth m a single fight. 
 With the young Daiilphine todecide his right." — Sir Harris 
 Nicolas remarks : " Of the personal valour which that 
 letter displays on the part of Henry buthttle can be said, 
 for the challenger was about twenty-seven years of age, 
 and in the full vigour of manhood, whilst his adversary, 
 of whose prowess or bodily strength there is not the 
 slightest evidence, and who died in the December follow- 
 ing, had not attained his twentieth year.'' 
 
 Page 43, 11. 15, 16. "^ Ford was found to set his Army 
 ore Which never had discouered bee7ie before." — This can- 
 
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 not be, for the anonymous priest to whose narrative as 
 an eyewitness of the campaign we are so deeply in- 
 debted, says, " The approach was by two long but narrow 
 causeways, which the French had before warily broken 
 through the middle " (Nicolas, p. 233). 
 
 Page 44, 1. i. " Therfore they both in solemne Coun- 
 saile satt." — This council was held on October 20th, five 
 days before Agincourt. " The opinions of the different 
 members," says Sir Harris Nicolas, " are very minutely 
 given by Des Ursins." 
 
 Page 44, 1. 2. " Britaine."—'Br\ttaxiy. The Duke of 
 Brittany, in fact, did not arrive in time to take part in 
 the battle. 
 
 Page 44, 1. 17. "'A Route of tatter' d Rascalls starued 
 so." — Holinshed's description of the condition of the 
 English army is most graphic : " The English men were 
 brought into great misery in this journey, their victuall was 
 in maner spent, and nowe coulde they get none : for their 
 enemies had destroied all the come before they came : 
 reste could they none take, for their enemies were ever at 
 hande to give them alarmes : dayly it rained, and nightly 
 it freesed : of fewejl there was great scarsitie, but of fluxes 
 greate plenty : money they hadde enoughe, but of wares 
 to bestowe it uppon for their reliefe or comforte, hadde 
 they little or none. And yet in this great necessitye the 
 poore people of the countrey were not spoiled, nor any 
 thyiig taken of them wythout payment, neyther was any 
 outrage or offence done by the Englishemenne of wan^e, 
 except one, whiche was, that a folish souldiour stale a 
 pixe out of a churche." Shakespeare's use of this incident 
 is well known. 
 
 Page 46, 1. 28. " Spirits." — Must here be pronounced 
 as a monosyllable, as at p. 67, 1. i8. 
 
 Page 48, 1. 6. " Till their foule noyse doth all the ayre 
 infest." — Drayton probably stands alone among English 
 poets in disliking the music of the rookerj'. 
 
 Page 49, 1. 15. " Quoyts, Lots, and Dice for English- 
 tnen to cast." — " The captaines had determined before 
 
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 howe to devide the spoile, and the souldiours the night 
 before had plaid the enghshemen at dice " (Holinshed). 
 
 Page 50, 1. g. "And cast to make a Chariot for the 
 King." — This circumstance also is mentioned by Holin- 
 shed, and is authenticated by the anonymous priest. 
 
 Page 50, 11. 31, 32. "■ Some pointing Stakes to stick into 
 the ground, To guard the Bow-men." — Henry had ordered 
 the archers to provide themselves with stakes even before 
 the passage of the Somme. 
 
 Page 51, 1. 25. "King Richards wrongs, to minde. 
 Lord doe not call." — Drayton evidently follows Shake- 
 speare, but remains a long way behind : 
 
 " Not to-day, O Lord, 
 O, not to-day, think not upon the fault 
 My father made in compassing the crown I 
 I Richard's body have interred new : 
 And on it have bestowed more contrite tears 
 Than from it issued forced drops of blood : 
 Five hundred poor I have in yearly pay, 
 Who twice a day their withered hands hold up 
 Toward heaven, to pardon blood ; and I have built 
 Two chantries, where the sad and solemn priests 
 Sing still for Richard's soul. More will I do ; 
 Though all that I can do is nothing worth. 
 Since that my penitence comes after all. 
 Imploring pardon." 
 
 Henry K, act iv. , sc. i. 
 
 Shakespeare's infinite superiority in moral delicacy, not 
 merely to his imitator, but to all poets except the very 
 best, is forcibly shown by his causing Henry to abstain 
 from all attempts to excuse his father and himself at the 
 expense of Richard, so natural in the mouth of an ordi- 
 nary person, so unbecoming a hero. 
 
 Page 52, 11. 6, 7. " When as that Angell to whom God 
 assigned The guiding of the English." — This fine passage 
 may very probably have been in Dryden's mind when he 
 planned the machinery of his unwritten epic, and in 
 Addison's when he penned the famous simile of the 
 Angel in his poem on Blenheim. 
 
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 Page 52, 11. 29, 30. " Foorth that braue King couragiotts 
 Henry goes. An hower before that it was fully light !^ — 
 No personal reconnoissance on Henry's part is mentioned 
 by the historians, although Sir Harris Nicolas says, on 
 the authority of Elmham : " About the middle of the 
 night, before the moon set, Henry sent persons to exa- 
 mine the ground, by whose report he was better able to 
 draw up his forces on the next day." As 'the EngHsh 
 were the assailants, the precaution of posting the archers 
 behind the quickset hedge would have proved unnecessary. 
 
 Page 55, 1. 27. ^^ His coruetting Courser." — "A little 
 grey horse." He wore no spurs, probably to show his 
 men that he entertained no thought of flight. 
 
 Page 56, 1. 20. " To know what he would for his Ran- 
 some pay." — This is mentioned by Holinshed, but cannot 
 be true, for all contemporary authorities agree that the 
 French sent envoys to Henry on the morning of the 
 battle offering him a free passage to Calais upon con- 
 dition of surrendering Harfleur. This would seem to 
 indicate that the leaders did not fully share the confidence 
 of their troops. 
 
 Page57,11. 3,4. '■'■ And strongly fixethe Diadem of France, 
 Which to this day unsteady doth remaine." — No French- 
 man could have said this on such an occasion. Drayton 
 would make for any port when in stress of rhyme. 
 
 Page 57, 1. 16. " Thus to his Souldiers comfortably 
 spake." — Drayton's version of his speech in the main 
 agrees with Holinshed's. Shakespeare, usually so close 
 a follower of Holinshed, substitutes an oration entirely of 
 his own composition. The beautiful lines — 
 
 ' ' For he this day that sheds his blood with me 
 Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile 
 This day shall gentle his condition" — 
 
 appear to be derived from the same source as the ex- 
 aggerated statement of Archbishop Des Ursins, that 
 on another occasion Henry promised that his plebeian 
 soldiers should be ennobled and invested with collars of 
 
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 SS. This cannot be taken directly from Des Ursins, 
 whose history of the reign of Charles VL, though written 
 in the fifteenth century, was not published until 1614. 
 
 Page 58,11. 9, 10. " When hearing one -wish all the valiant 
 men At home in England, with them present were." — Ac- 
 cording to the anonymous monk, who may be fiiUy relied 
 upon, the speaker was Sir Walter Hungerford. Shake- 
 speare puts the sentiment into the mouth of the Earl of 
 Westmorland. 
 
 Page 59, 1. 9. " At the full Moone looke how th'vn- 
 ■weldy Tide," etc. — These Hnes are clearly a reminiscence 
 of Shakespeare's — 
 
 ' ' Let the brow o'erwhelm it 
 As fearfully as doth a galled rock 
 O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, 
 Swill' d with the wild and wasteful ocean." 
 
 Henry V. , prologue to act iii. 
 
 Page 62, 1. 21. " Dampeir." — Chatillon, Admiral of 
 France, was also Lord of Dampierre. It must be by 
 inadvertence that Sir Harris Nicolas (p. 121) speaks of 
 Cliquet de Brabant, whom Drayton calls Cluet, as Ad- 
 miral. 
 
 Page 63, 1. 6. " Could." — Must have been pronounced 
 cold, as it was sometimes \vritten. See also p. 83, 1. 26. 
 
 Page 63, 1. 16. " Cantels." — Comers (Germ. Kant) ; 
 hence = morsels, though Shakespeare speaks of " a mon- 
 strous cantle." 
 
 Page 66, 11. 11, 12. " Bespeaking them with honourable 
 words Themselues their prisoners freely and confesse." — 
 One of Drayton's awkward inversions. The anonymous 
 ecclesiastic says that some of the French nobles surren- 
 dered themselves more than ten times, and were slain 
 after all. 
 
 Page 72, 1. 15. " In comes the King his Brothers life to 
 saue." — " The Duke of Gloucester, the King's brother, 
 was sore wounded about the hippes, and borne down to 
 the ground, so that he fel backwards, with his feete to- 
 wards his enemies, whom the King bestridde, and like a 
 
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 brother valiantly rescued him from his enimies, and so 
 saving his life, caused him to be conveyed out of the fight 
 into a place of more safetie" (Holinshed). 
 
 Page 72, 11. 25, 26. " Vpon the King Alanzon prest so 
 sore. That with a stroke" etc. — There seems no contempo- 
 rary authority for the single combat between Henry and 
 Alengon of which Shakespeare has made such ingenious 
 use in his management of the incident of Henry's glove. 
 According to one account, Alen^on struck at the King 
 somewhat unfairly as he was stooping to aid his brother, 
 and smote off a piece of his crown. According to another 
 authority, the blow was given by one of a band of eighteen 
 knights who had sworn to strike the diadem from Henry's 
 head, or perish in the attempt, as they all did. 
 
 Page 82, 1. 28. " iVi)c^."— Notch. 
 
 Page 83, 1. 16. " Ttie." — Must be pronounced as a 
 dissyllable ; but the French cry was more probably tuez. 
 
 Page 85, 1. 28. "Base." — Run as at prisoners' base. 
 Murray's " Dictionary " cites one example of the use of the 
 word in this sense, which is from Warner's " Albion's Eng- 
 land," a poem read and admired by Drayton. 
 
 Page 87, 1. 27. " ClunasseP — A misprint for Clamasse. 
 
 Page 87, 1. 27. " Dorpe " = thorpe, a word revived by 
 Tennyson in " The Brook." 
 
 Page 88, 11. 17, 18. " And in his rage he instantly com- 
 mands. That euery English should his prisoner kill." — 
 
 ' ' I was not angry since I came to France 
 Until this instant." 
 
 Henry V. , act iv. , sc. 7. 
 
 Page 92, 1. 15. "And so toiifrds Callice braiuly 
 marching on." — This is certainly a flat conclusion. It is 
 surprising that Drayton made no use of the appearance of 
 the herald Montjoy on the field, with confession of defeat 
 and appeal for — 
 
 "Charitable licence, 
 That we may wander o'er this bloody field 
 To book our dead, and then to bury them." 
 
 Henry V., act iv. , sc. 7. 
 
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 TO MY FRINDS THE CAMBER-BRITANS 
 AND THEYR HARP. 
 
 It has already been observed in the Introduction that 
 this grand lyric gave the model for Tennyson's " Charge 
 of the Light Brigade." This latter poem appears along 
 with " Maud," and another piece in the same slender 
 volume contains unequivocal proof of the Laureate's 
 acquaintance with Drayton. In the powerful poem en- 
 entitled " Will " occur the lines — 
 
 " Sown in a wrinkle of the monstrous hill, 
 The city sparkles like a grain of salt. " 
 
 In a passage of Song IX. of the " Polyolbion," excerpted 
 by Mr. Bullen, Drayton says — 
 
 " The mightie Giant-heape so less and lesser still 
 Appeareth to the eye, untill the monstrous hill 
 At length shewes like a cloud ; and further being cast. 
 Is out of kenning quite. " 
 
 The identity of epithet might possibly be accidental, but 
 the resemblance extends to the entire passage. 
 
 A singularly beautiful stanza from Drayton's " Barons' 
 Warres," also in Mr. Bullen's selection, must have been 
 unconsciously present to Shelley's mind when he wrote in 
 " The Witch of Atlas "— 
 
 "While on her hearth lay blazing many a piece 
 Of sandal wood, rare gems, and cinnamon. 
 
 Men scarcely know how beautiful fire is ; 
 Each flame of it is as a precious stone 
 
 Dissolved in ever-moving light, and this 
 Belongs to each and all who gaze thereon." 
 
 Drayton writes : 
 
 "The Fire of precious Wood, the Light Perfume 
 Which left a sweetnesse on each thing it shone. 
 
 As every thing did to it selfe assume 
 
 The Sent from them and made the same their owne 
 
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 So that the painted Flowres within the Roome 
 Were sweet, as if they naturally had growne ; 
 The Light gave Colours, which upon them fell, 
 And to the Colours the Perfume gave smell." 
 
 A Still stronger proof of the extent to which Shelley had 
 unconsciously imbibed the spirit of Drayton is afforded by 
 a comparison of the noble speech of Fame in "The tragi- 
 call legend of Robert Duke of Normandie " (Bullen, pp. 
 25, 27) with Shelley's still finer " Hymn of Apollo." There 
 is hardly any instance of direct verbal resemblance ; but 
 the metre, the strain of sentiment, the oratorical pose, the 
 mental and moral attitude of the two poems are so much 
 alike as to justify the assertion that the younger owes its 
 form and much of its spirit to the older. 
 
 The following is the Roxburghe version of the ballad 
 of the Dauphin's present of tennis-balls, mentioned at 
 p. 106 : — 
 
 KING HENRY V. HIS CONQUEST OF 
 FRANCE, 
 
 IN REVENGE FOR THE AFFRONT OFFERED BY THE 
 FRENCH KING ; 
 
 IN SENDING HIM (INSTEAD OF THE TRIBUTE) 
 A TON OF TENNIS-BALLS. 
 
 As our King lay musing on his bed, 
 He bethought himself upon a time, 
 
 Of a tribute that was due from France, 
 Had not been paid for so long a time. 
 Fal, lal, etc. 
 
 He called for his lovely page. 
 
 His lovely page then called he ; 
 Saying, You must go to the King of France, 
 
 To the King of France, sir, ride speedily. 
 
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 O then went away this lovely page, 
 
 This lovely page then away went he ; 
 Low he came to the King of France, 
 
 And then fell down on his bended knee. 
 
 My master greets you, worthy sir. 
 
 Ten ton of Gold that is due to he. 
 That you will send his tribute home, 
 
 Or in French land you soon him will see. 
 Fal, lal, etc. 
 
 Your master's young and of tender years. 
 
 Not fit to come into my degree. 
 And I will send him three Tennis-Bails 
 
 That with them he may learn to play. 
 
 then returned this lovely page. 
 This lovely page then returned he, 
 
 And when he came to our gracious King, 
 Low he fell dowh on his bended knee. 
 
 [A line cut off.] 
 What is the news you have brought to me ? 
 
 1 have brought such news from the King of France 
 That he and you will ne'er agree. 
 
 He says, You're young and of tender years, 
 
 Not fit to come to his degree ; 
 And he will send you three Tennis-Balis 
 
 That with them you may learn to play. 
 
 Recruit me Cheshire and Lancashire, 
 
 And Derby Hills that are so free ; 
 No marryd man, or widow's son. 
 
 For no widow's curse shall go with me. 
 
 They recruited Cheshire and Lancashire, 
 
 And Derby Hills that are so free ; 
 No martyd man, nor no widow's son. 
 
 Yet there was a jovial bold company. 
 
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 O then we march'd into the French land 
 With drums and trumpets so merrily ; 
 
 And then bespoke the King of France, 
 Lo yonder comes proud King .Henry. 
 
 The first shot that the Frenchmen gave 
 They kill'd our Enghshmen so free, 
 
 We kill'd ten thousand of the French, 
 And the rest of them they run away. 
 
 And then we marched to Paris gates, 
 With drums and trumpets so merrily, 
 
 O then bespoke the King of France, 
 The Lord have mercy on my men and me. 
 
 O I will send him his tribute home. 
 Ten ton of Gold that is due to he. 
 
 And the finest flower that is in all France, 
 To the Rose of England I will give free. 
 
 CHISWICK PRESS :— C. WHITTINGHAM AND CO., TOOKS COURT, 
 CHANCERY LANE. 
 
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