[Though we may not the body have]

(670) 1760

Of wimmen, yet, so god yow save!

Let men glewe on us [the name];

Suffyceth that we han the fame.'

'I graunte,' quod she, 'by my trouthe!

Now, Eolus, with-outen slouthe,

1765

Tak out thy trumpe of gold, let see,

And blow as they han axed me,