That came on live[62] away.
Her walk was endlong[63] Greta side;
There was no bren that durst her bide,
That was froe heaven or hell;
Nor never man that had that might,
That ever durst come in her sight,
Her force it was so fell.
Ralph[64] of Rokeby, with good will,
The fryers of Richmond gave her till,[65]
Full well to garre[66] them fare