Foure hondred pounde by yere.
The abbot and the hy selerer,
Sterte forthe full bolde,
The high justyce of Englonde
The abbot there dyde holde. {19}
The hye justyce and many mo
Had take into their honde
Holy all the knyghtes det,
To put that knyght to wronge.
They demed the knyght wonder sore,