The stringes were well ydight;
An hundred shefe of arrows good
With hedes burnish'd full bryght;
And every arrowe an ell longe,
With peacocke well ydight,
And nocked they were with white silk,
It was a semely syght.
And Chaucer, in his description of the "squyers yeomen," says,
And he was clad in cote and hode of grene,
A shefe of pecocke arrowes bryght and shene;