Standing vpon his ffeete;
He swore, as he was trew knight,
The spice was neuer soe sweete.
"Well, cozen Gawaine," sayes Sir Kay,
"Thy chance is fallen arright;
For thou hast gotten one of the fairest maids,
I euer saw with my sight."
"It is my fortune," said Sir Gawaine;
"For my vnckle Arthurs sake,
I am glad as grasse wold be of raine,