Was made off trusti tre:
An arow, that a cloth yarde was lang,
Toth hard stele hayld he;
A dynt that was both sad and soar,
He sat on sir Hewe the Monggonbyrry.
The dynt yt was both sad and sar,
That he of Monggonbyrry sete;
The swane-fethars, that his arrowe bar,
With his hart blood the wear wete.
Ther was never a freake wone foot wolde fle,