Wher is the munke that these shuld haue browzt,

Oure kynge can say,

Be my trouthe, seid litulle Jone,

He dyed aftur the way. {380}

The kyng gaf Moche and litul Jon

xx pound in sertan,

And made theim zemen of the crowne,

And bade theim go agayn.

He gaf Johne the seel in hand,

The scheref for to bere,