And for the love of Lytell Johan,

Thy lyfe is graunted to the.

When they had supped well,

The day was all agone,

Robyn commaunded Lytell Johan

To drawe of his hosen and his shone,

His kyrtell and his cote a pye,

That was furred well fyne,

And take him a grene mantèll,

To lappe his body therin. {36}