Amonge that company.

Lytell Johan was hurte full sore,

With an arowe in his kne,

That he myght neyther go nor ryde ;

It was full grete pytè.

Mayster, then sayd Lytell Johan,

If ever thou lovest me,

And for that ylke lordes love,

That dyed upon a tre,

And for the medes of my servyce