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,