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 Who said, we list not to declare, Nor show whose men we he, Yet we will spend our dearest blood, The choicest harts to slay. Then Douglas swore a solemn oath, And thus in rage did say, E’er thus I will out-braved be, One of us two shall die. I know thee well, an Earl thou art, Lord Percy, so am I. But trust me, Percy, pity it were, And great offence to kill Any of these, our harmless men, For they have done no ill. Let me and thee the battle try, And set our men aside. Accurs’d be he, said Earl Percy, By whom this is deny’d. Then stept a gallant ’squire forth, Witherington by name; Who said, he would not have it told To Henry his king for shame, That e’er my captain fought on foot, And I stood looking on. You be two Earls, said Witherington, And I a ’squire alone; I’ll do the best that I may do, While I have power to stand, Whilst I have power to weild my sword, I’ll fight with heart and hand. Our Scottish archers bent their bows, Their hearts were good and true; At the first flight of arrows sent, They fourscore English slew.