Saint Mary Aldermanbury.
* 1.1In the Cloister about this Churchyard, hanged and fastened to a post is the shanke-bone of a man, wondrous great, and large, in length 28. inches and a halfe, of assise: with the pourtraiture of a Giant-like person, vpon a Table, with this Inscription.
In wise mens sight I seeme not strange, Although some friends of Pan will scorne; From time to time all shapes will change, Full well appeares since the first-borne.Deride not that which nought offends, Let reason rule, strong men haue beene; As Sampson tall; loe death all ends: In Stories past may well be seene.
* 1.2If you trust our Stories, you must beleeue that Giants, or men of vaste bodily composture, inhabited this our Island in former times. Of whom one Hauillan a Poet, who flourished aboue foure hundred yeares since, wrote pleasantly in this wise, thus translated out of the Latine tongue.
* 1.3There Gyants whilome dwelt, whose clothes were skins of beasts, Whose drinke was bloud; whose cups, to serue for vse at feasts, Were made of hollow wood; whose beds were bushie thornes; And Lodgings rockie caues, to shelter them from stormes. Their chambers craggie rocks, their hunting found them meat. To rauish and to kill, to them was pleasure great. Their violence was rule, with rage and furie led, They rusht into the fight, and fought hand ouer head. Their bodies were interr'd behinde some bush or brake: To beare such monstrous wights, the earth did grone and quake. These pesterd most the Westerne tract: more feare made thee agast, O Cornwall, vtmost doore that art to let in Zephyrus blast.
And the vulgar receiued opinion is, that Brute vpon his first arriuall in Kent, was encountred with diuers strong and mightie Giants. Of which an Author of reuerend good antiquitie thus writeth: as also of the wrastling betwixt Corineus and Gogmagog.
* 1.4Ther was a Geant het Gogmagog, yat was gret and strong, For aboute ane twenty fet men * 1.5 seiy yat he was long: A good oke he wolde braye a doun as hit small yerde were; And bere hit forth in his hond ye folke all to a fere. * 1.6He com wiy xx Geants and assayllede Brute faste, Brut wiy his power hem slough echon atte laste, Alle but Gogmagog, for hym ne slough he nought, For he sholde wiy Corneus wrastle by hys thought.