To Aix-la-Chapelle thence, through Arden's wood, Came and embarked upon the Flemish strand.
To sea, with southern breeze his vessel stood;
And, so the favouring wind her canvas fanned, That he, at little distance, Albion viewed By noon, and disembarked upon her land.
He backed his horse, and so the rowels plied, In London he arrived by even-tide.
