That evere unto the worldes ende
Al that thou hierest thou schalt telle,
And clappe it out as doth a belle.’ 4640
And with that word sche was forschape,
Ther may no vois hire mouth ascape,[277]
What man that in the wodes crieth,[278]
Withoute faile Eccho replieth,
And what word that him list to sein,
The same word sche seith ayein.
P. ii. 283