Of þe grene chapel, quere hit on grounde stondeȝ,
& of þe knyȝt þat hit kepes, of colour of grene?
Þer watȝ stabled bi statut a steuen vus by-twene,
To mete þat mon at þat mere, ȝif I myȝt last;
& of þat ilk nwȝere hot neked now wonteȝ,
& I wolde loke on þat lede, if God me let wolde,
Gladloker, bi Goddeȝ sun, þen any god welde!
For-þi, I-wysse, bi ȝowre wylle, wende me bi-houes,
Naf I now to busy bot bare þre dayeȝ,
& me als fayn to falle feye as fayly of myyn ernde."