And somtime into Tartarie;
So that these heraldz on him crie,
‘Vailant, vailant, lo, wher he goth!’
And thanne he yifth hem gold and cloth,
So that his fame mihte springe,
And to his ladi Ere bringe
Som tidinge of his worthinesse;[1233]
So that sche mihte of his prouesce
Of that sche herde men recorde,
The betre unto his love acorde[1234] 1640