Page:Duke of Hamilton and Lord Mohun's fight.pdf/3

 (3) No ſooner out of coach they light, But Mohun and M'Caruey came in fight, No ſooner out of coach they light, But Mohun and M'Cartney came in fight, O then began the bloody fight. Fal lal, &c. Then beſpoke the brave Lord Mohun, I think your Grace is here full ſoon, I wiſh your Grace would put it by, Since blood for blood for vengeance cry, And loath I am this day to die. Fal lal, &c. Then beſpoke the Duke his Grace, Saying, Go find out a proper place. My Lord, to me the challenge you ſent, To fee it out is my intent. Till my laſt drop of blood be ſpent. Fal, &c. Then theſe Heroes' ſwords were drawn, And ſo luſtily they both laid on, Duke Hamilton thruſt with all his might, Into my Lord Mohun thro' his body quite, And ſent him to eternal night. Fal lal, &c. Lord Mohun receiving his deadly wound, Then on the earth as he lay down; Oh! turn me on my face, ſaid he, That I may, die more eaſily, So fare thee well M'Carteny. Fal lal, &c. By this time his Grace had got a wound, Then on the graſs as he ſat down ; Baſe' M'Cartney as we find, Cowardly as he was inclin'd, Stabb'd his Grace the Duke behind. Fal, &c,