Ouer whiche dyde hãge / a floure of golde ryght fyne
Wherin was set / an emeraude full bryght
Ryght large and grete / whiche wõderfull dyde shyne
That me thought it was / grete conforte to my syght
Bordred with dyamondes / castỹge a meruaylous lyght
This floure dyde hange / by a ryght subtyll gynne
With a chayne of yron / and many a pryue pynne
Besyde whiche there was / a table of golde
With a goodly scrypture / enameled of grene
The sentence wherof / I dyde well beholde