"Make ready you my steede!"
I, and soe he did to his chamberlaine,
"Make ready thou my weede[110]!"
18. And he cast a lease[111] upon his backe,
And he rode to the silver wood,
And there he sought all about,
About the silver wood.
19. And there he found him Child Maurice
Sitting upon a blocke,
With a silver combe in his hand,