English poem
And being wise, so Burbon to beguile
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.