With that sche toke op a lowde lawhyng,

And swhar be hem that deyed on tre :

“Now haffe you payed for all the pottys

That Roben gaffe to me.

Now ye be com hom to Notynggam,

Ye schall haffe god ynowe.”

Now speke we of Roben Hode,

And of the pottyr onder the grene bowhe.[256]

“Potter, what was they pottys worthe

To Notynggam that y ledde with me ?”