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;