Al fawty is my fare,
Lete3 me ouer-take your wylle,
& efle I schal be ware."
XVII.
Then the other, laughing, thus spoke:
Thenne lo3e þat oþer leude, & luflyly sayde,
"I halde hit hardily1 hole, þe harme þat I hade;
Þou art confessed so clene, be-knowen of þy mysses,
& hat3 þe penaunce apert, of þe poynt of myn egge,
I halde þe polysed of þat ply3t, & pured as clene,