To the abbot sayd he,

To suffre a knyght to knele so longe,

Thou canst no curteysye ;

In joustes and in tournement

Full ferre than have I be,

And put myselfe as ferre in prees

As ony that ever I se.

What wyll ye gyve more ? sayd the justyce,

And the knyght shall make a releyse ;

And elles dare I safly swere