Primus miles. I xall sle scharlys,
And qwenys with therlys,
Here knave gerlys,
I xal steke.
fforthe wyl I spede,
To don hem blede,
Thow gerlys grede,
We xul be wreke.
Secundus miles. ffor swerdys sharpe,
As an harpe,
Primus miles. I xall sle scharlys,
And qwenys with therlys,
Here knave gerlys,
I xal steke.
fforthe wyl I spede,
To don hem blede,
Thow gerlys grede,
We xul be wreke.
Secundus miles. ffor swerdys sharpe,
As an harpe,