As men have tolde in tale;
His lady met hym at the gate,
At home in Verysdale.
127.
127.4 The Edinburgh fragment is again available as far as 133.2.
‘Welcome, my lorde,’ sayd his lady;
‘Syr, lost is all your good?’
‘Be mery, dame,’ sayd the knyght,
‘And pray for Robyn Hode,
128.