Betwene a knyght and me,
Of a lytell money that I hym lent,
Under the grene wode tree ;
And yf thou hast that sylver ibroughte,
I praye the let me se,
And I shall helpe the eftsones,
Yf thou have nede of [166] me.
The monke swore a full grete othe,
With a sory chere,
Of the borowehode thou spekest to me,