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Whose mind's so marbled, and his heart so hard,

That would not, when this huge mishap was heard,

To th' utmost note of sorrow set their song,

To see a gallant, with so great a grace,

So suddenly unthought on, so o'erthrown,

And so to perish, in so poor a place,

By too rash riding in a ground unknown!

POEM, IN NISBET'S Heraldry,