So ney on to the marke he went,

He fayled not a fothe.

All they schot abowthe agen,

The screffes men and he,

Off the marke he welde not fayle,

He cleffed the preke on thre. {91}

The screffes men thowt gret schame,

The potter the mastry wan ;

The screffe lowe and made god game,

And seyde, Potter, thow art a man ;