We traist weill, God his dedis had in sycht.
Thai grippyt him, than out off slepe he braid;
“Quhat menys this?” rycht sodandly he said.620
About he turnyt, and wp his armys thrang;
On thai traytouris with knychtlik fer he dang.
The starkast man in till his armys hynt he,
And all his harnys he dang out on a tre.
A sword he gat son eftyr at he rayss,625
Campiounlik amang the four he gais;
Euyr a man he gert de at a dynt.