He caste his yhe aboute algate,
P. iii. 197
The Jew if that he mihte se.
Bot for a time it mai noght be;
Til ate laste ayein the nyht,
So as god wolde, he wente ariht,
As he which hield the hihe weie,
And thanne he sih in a valleie3320*
Wher that the Jew liggende was,
Al blodi ded upon the gras,