Alle that cuntrey was fulle fayne, 640
That he homeward was comyn ageyne.
Gentilmen were blith and ffayn~, 1098
That he in helth was comyn~ agayn~.
Aftur sopur, as y yow telle,
He wendyd to chaumber with Crystyabelle. 670, 671
After mete, as I you teÆÆ,
To speke with mayden DesoneÆÆ
To her chamber he went. 1358-60
That lady was not for to hyde, 673-75
She sett hym on hur beddys syde,
And welcomyd home that knyght.
The damyseÆÆ so moche of pride,
Set hym on~ her bed-syde,
And said âwelcom~ verament.â 1363
So gracyously he come hur tylle, 679
Of poyntes of armys he schewyd hur hys fylle, 680
That there they dwellyd alle nyÈt.
Such gestenyng he a-right,
That there he dwellid aÆÆ nyÈt
With that lady gent. 1364-66
A golde rynge y schalle geve the, 715
Kepe yt wele my lady free,
Yf Cryste sende the a chylde! 717
Thes gold rynges I shaÆÆ yeve the,
Kepe them weÆÆ, my lady ffre,
Yf god a child vs send! 1396-1398
Doghtur, into the see schalt thou, 803
Yn a schypp alone,
And that bastard that to the ys dere!
There fore thou shalt in to the see
And that bastard with-in the! 1793
Sche prayed hur gentylwomen so free,
Grete wele my lord, whon ye hym see! 826, 827
She said âknyghtis and ladyes gent,
Grete weÆÆ my lord sir Torrent,
Yeff ye hym~ euer sene! 1837-39