Right over-thwart, your wommen liggen alle,
That, whom yow liste of hem, ye may here calle.'
99. So whan that she was in the closet leyd,
And alle hir wommen forth by ordenaunce
A-bedde weren, ther as I have seyd,
690
[There] was no more to skippen nor to [traunce],
But boden go to bedde, with mischaunce,
If any wight was steringe any-where,
And late hem slepe that a-bedde were.