That ye will grant us grace,
For we have slain your fat fallow deer,
In many a sundry place."
"What be your names?" then said our king,
"Anon that you tell me:"
They said, "Adam Bel, Clym of the Clough,
And William of Cloudeslè."
"Be ye those thieves," then said our king,
"That men have told of to me?
Here to God I make a vow,