And he rode till he came to that ladye ffaire,
Wheras this ladye lyed.
29.
And sayes, ‘Dost thou know Child Maurice head,
If that thou dost itt see?
And lap itt soft, and kisse itt oft,
For thou louedst him better than mee.’
30.
But when shee looked on Child Maurice head,
She neuer spake words but three: