Two Gentlemen of hot and fierie sprite,

Tooke boate, and went up Westward to goe fight

Imbarked both, for Wens-worth they set saile,

And there ariving with a happie gaile,

The Water-men discharged for their fare,

Then to be parted, thus their mindes declare.

Pray Ores (said they) stay heere and come not nie,

We goe to fight a little, but heere by.

The Water-men with staves did follow then,

And cryd, oh holde your hands good Gentlemen,

You know the danger of the law, forbeare:

So they put weapons up and fell to sweare.