Into two paniers well-made of a tre,
And to Richmond they did hay:[106]
When they saw her come,
They sang merrily Te Deum,
The fryers on that day.[107]
They thanked God and St. Francis,[108]
As they had won the best of pris,[109]
And never a man was slaine:
There did never a man more manly,
Knight Marcus, nor yett sir Gui,