How darst thou so say?
Thou dost myn herte ryght grett greff!
Thou lyest upon hym, fals theff;
How xulde he rysyn ageyn to lyff,
That lay deed in clay?
Primus miles. ȝa, thow thou be nevyr so wrothe,
And of these tydandys nevyr so lothe,
ȝitt goodly on ground on lyve he gothe,
Qwycke and levynge man.
Yff thou haddyst a ben ther we ware,