For the love of the.”
Anone then sayd good Robyn,
To that lady fre,
What man hath your lorde itake ?
The proude shirife, than sayd she.[190]
[The proude sheryfe hath hym itake]
Forsoth as I the say ;
He is not yet thre myles,
Passed on ‘his’ [191] waye.
Up then sterte good Robyn,