And broute Arthour Meyntenaunt,
Euen byfore þe Gyant. 384
Arthour fowȝt wyþ þat wyght;
He had almost ylost hys Myght:
Wyþ Muche peyne, þruȝ goddez grace
He sclowh þe Geant in þat place, 388 He kills the Giant,
And þan he made Bedewere
To smyte of hys heed þere.
To þe Ost he dude hyt brynge,
And þeron was gret woundrynge, 392