Tabula

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Tabula
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[London :: [Enprynted by one some tyme scole mayster of saynt Albons, vppon whoos soule god haue mercy. Amen. And newely in the yere of our lorde god. M.CCCCC.ii. Enprynted in fleete strete in [the] sygne of the sone. By me Wynkyn de Worde,
[1502]]
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¶How Robert Brus was dyscōfyted / in bataylle / & howe Symonde Fryselle was slayne.

THe Fryday next before the Asss̄¦cyon of our lady kynge Edwar de mette Robert Brus besyde saynt Io¦hans towne in Scotlonde & with his cō pany / of the whiche company kyng Ed¦warde slewe .vij. thousande / whan Ro∣bert Brus sawe this myscheyf he begā to flee / & hydde hym yt no man myghte hym fynde / But syr Symonde Frysell pursewed hym sore / so y he torned aren & aboode bataylle / for he was a worthy knyghte and a bolde of body. And then glysshmen pursewed euer sore in euerye syde & slewe the stede that syr Symonde rode vpon / & they toke hym / & lad hym vnto the hoste. And syr Symonde begā for to flatre & speke fayre / and sayd lor¦des I shall yeue you four thousand mar¦ke of syluer / myn hors / harneys and all myn armoure / & become a begger. Tho answerd Theobaude of Peuenes y was the kynges archere. Now so god me hel∣pe it is for noughte y thou spekeste. For all the golde in Englonde I wolde not lete y go wt oute cōmaūdement of kyng Edwarde / & tho was he had vnto kynge Edward & the kynge wolde not se hym but cōmaūded to lede hym away / to ha¦ue his dome atte London. & on our ladi¦es eue Natiuite he was hanged & drawe & his heed smyte of. & hangyd ayen with cheyes of yren vpon the galowes. And his heede was set vpon London brydge vpon a sperr & ayenst Crystemasse the bodye was brente bycause that the men /

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that kepte y body by nyght they saw so many deuyls rampynge with grete yrē hokes / rennȳge vpon y galowes & horri¦ble tormēted y body. & many y thē sawe anone after they deyed for drede / & some wexed mad / or sore syknes they had. and in that batayll was take the bysshop of Baston & the bysshop of saynt Andrew¦es / and the abbot of Sconne all armyd with yren as men of armes. as fals tray¦tours and fals prelates ayenste theyr o∣the. And they were brought to the kyng and the kynge sente them vnto the pope of Rome. that he sholde do with theym what his wyll were.

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