Let for no kind of man."
15. "Now peace, now peace, thou little foot-page,
For Christes sake, I pray thee!
For if my lord heare one of these words,
Thou must be hanged hye!"
16. John Steward stood under the castle wall,
And he wrote the words everye one,
. . . .
. . . .
17. And he called upon his hors-keeper,