And bad them be glad euerychon,
Ffor his sake make gode chere.
And seyd, "Lordyngs, for ȝour lyues,
Be neuer the wrother with ȝour wyues,
Ffor no manner of nede:
Off women com duke and kyng;
I ȝow tell without lesyng,
Of them com owre manhed.
So it befell sertenly,
The duke off Glosseter com in hyȝe,