My godes both sette and solde.

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‘My londes both sette to wedde, Robyn,

Vntyll a certayn day,

To a ryche abbot here besyde

Of Seynt Mari Abbey.’

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‘What is the som?’ sayde Robyn;

‘Trouth than tell thou me;’

‘Sir,’ he sayde, ‘foure hundred pounde;