And from his oghne kinde stranged, 6040
A lappewincke mad he was,
And thus he hoppeth on the gras,[454]
And on his hed ther stant upriht
A creste in tokne he was a kniht;[455]
And yit unto this dai men seith,
A lappewincke hath lore his feith[456]
P. ii. 330
And is the brid falseste of alle.
Confessor.