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 ;