Ralph. But yet before I go, speak, worthy knight,
If aught you do of sad adventures know,
Where errant knight may through his prowess win
Eternal fame, and free some gentle souls
From endless bonds of steel and lingring pain.
Host. Sirrah, go to Nick the Barber, and bid him prepare
himself, as I told you before, quickly.
Tap. I am gone, sir. [Exit Tapster.
Host. Sir Knight, this wilderness affordeth none
But the great venture, where full many a knight