His Souper was ryht wel arraied.
Bot yit he hath no word assaied[1410] 4940
To speke of love in no degre;
Bot with covert soubtilite
P. iii. 258
His frendly speches he affaiteth,
And as the Tigre his time awaiteth[1411]
In hope forto cacche his preie.
Whan that the bordes were aweie
And thei have souped in the halle,