Full evyl thou art to knowe.

And we be thou, thou proud sheryf,

Thus gladdynge thy gest,

Other wyse thou behote me

In yonder wylde forest ;

But had I the in grene wode,

Under my trystell tre,

Thou sholdest leve me a better wedde

Than thy trewe lewtè.

Full many a bowe there was bent,