4
She had no sooner these words said,
When that the knight came to her bed.
5
'Thou art over young a maid,' quoth he,
'Married with me thou il wouldst be.'
6
'I have a sister younger than I,
And she was married yesterday.'
7
'Married with me if thou wouldst be,
A courtesie thou must do to me.
8
'For thou must shape a sark to me,
Without any cut or heme,' quoth he.
9
'Thou must shape it knife-and-sheerlesse,
And also sue it needle-threedlesse.'
10
'If that piece of courtesie I do to thee,
Another thou must do to me.
11
'I have an aiker of good ley-land,
Which lyeth low by yon sea-strand.
12
'For thou must eare it with thy horn,
So thou must sow it with thy corn.
13
'And bigg a cart of stone and lyme,
Robin Redbreast he must trail it hame.