I gan forth romen til I fond
The castel-yate on my right hond,
1295
[Which that so] wel corven was
That never swich another nas;
Y-wrought, as often as by cure.
Hit nedeth noght yow for to tellen,
(210) 1300
I gan forth romen til I fond
The castel-yate on my right hond,
1295
[Which that so] wel corven was
That never swich another nas;
Y-wrought, as often as by cure.
Hit nedeth noght yow for to tellen,
(210) 1300