So sche slepe til after none,
That under tide was al y done;
Ac as sone as sche gan awake,
Sche crid and lothli bere gan make;
Sche froted[73] hir honden and hir fet,
And crached her visage, it blede wete,
Hir riche robe hye al to rett,[74]
And was reneyd[75] out of hir witt.
The two maidens hir biside
No durst with hir no leng abide,