And set therein a flo;
He shot through his green kirtle,
His heart he cleft on two.
16.
16.1 ‘yelp,’ boast.
16.3 ‘slaw,’ slain.
‘Now shalt thou never yelp, Wrennok,
At ale ne at wine,
That thou hast slaw good Robin
And his knave Gandeleyn.
And set therein a flo;
He shot through his green kirtle,
His heart he cleft on two.
16.
16.1 ‘yelp,’ boast.
16.3 ‘slaw,’ slain.
‘Now shalt thou never yelp, Wrennok,
At ale ne at wine,
That thou hast slaw good Robin
And his knave Gandeleyn.