Awaiteth upon his comynge.
Bot whan the Schip com in seilinge,
And thei perceiven it is he,[1600]
Was nevere yit in no cite
Such joie mad as thei tho made;
His herte also began to glade
Of that he sih the poeple glad.[1601]
Lo, thus fortune his hap hath lad; 1320
In sondri wise he was travailed,
Bot hou so evere he be assailed,