fire, and have sent their leaden Messengers to seare up the vains of mortals, and dam up the passages of life, but Sir Lambert, who was as valiant as he was cunning, and as cunning as he was valiant, and so either both vali∣ant and cunning, or else neither cunning nor valiant was loath to fight, for he fear'd the party which was for the lawful King of Brittaine, least they while he was combat∣ing against the forty Tyrants, should come and take the power from them both: wherefore he would not engage but sought all other means to suppresse the forty Tyrants that he could. Now as he was riding about, he met the chief of the forty Tyrants, who was the Knight of the gilt Mace, whom they had made Generall of the Forces of Sir Lambert, coming to the assistance of the forty Tyrants, and all the way he came he cry'd to the Souldiers of sir Lam∣bert, that they should desert Sir Lambert, and yield obedi∣ence to him who was their chieftain. But Sir Lambert, unwilling that the Souldiers should hear with that ••are, lights off his Horse, takes up a great brickbat, and fling •• it full at the head of the Knight of the Gilt Mace, and but for the mercy of a kind fate, had dash'd out Sir Lenthal's brains, and then taking the Horses by their bridles, he thrust them, the chariot, and all that were in it quite out of the City of Westmonasterium, as you would thrus•• a rolling stone before yée through a Bowling gréen Nor were the Souldiers idle all this while, for what vol∣lies they could not discharge out of their Guns they dis∣charg'd out of their mouthes, calling one another Doggs, Rogues, and Sons of Whores▪ and that their hands might be 〈◊〉〈◊〉likewise, they throw at one another▪ Hand granados, the which according to a new invention among Souldiers, were made of the tops of Turneps bound together with a withe; While the two ••••e••ce Ar∣mies, stood looking so grimly each on the other. Scoto the Negromancer was gotten privately into a high Tower built on the top of the west end of the Temple of Westmo∣nasterium,