My money for to pay,
Therfore I cun the more thanke,
Thou arte come at thy day.
What is in your cofers ? sayd Robyn,
Trewe than tell thou me.
Syr, he sayd, twenty marke,
Al so mote I the.
Yf there be no more, sayd Robyn,
I wyll not one peny ;
Yf thou hast myster of ony more,