And some prike here hors aside
And bridlen hem now in now oute.
The kyng his yhe caste aboute,
Til he was ate laste war
And syh comende ayein his char 2040
Two pilegrins of so gret age,[414]
That lich unto a dreie ymage
P. i. 111
Thei weren pale and fade hewed,[415]
And as a bussh which is besnewed,