The king to fall in to o hewynes,
[2164] Right ate his table ſiting at the meß;
Gawan rebukes him.
And ſir gawan cummyth hyme before,
And ſaid hyme, “ſir, yhour thoght is al to ſore,
Conſidering the diuerß knychtis ſere
[2168] Ar of wncouth and ſtrang landis here.”
The king answers in “matalent,”
The king anſuert, as in to matalent,
“Sir, of my thocht, or ȝhit of myne entent,