So þer brenden cerges inne:[33]
“Ihesu crist!” wat dame leue,
“Hwat is þat lith in vre cleue!
She bids Grim come and see.
Sir[34] up grim, and loke wat it menes,
Hwat is þe lith as þou wenes?”
He stirten boþe up to the knaue,
For man shal god wille haue,
Vnkeueleden him, and swiþe unbounden,
They find a mark on his shoulder.