Þat she ne mithe hire ioie mythe;
But hauelok sone anon she kiste,
And he slep, and nouth ne wiste.
Hwan þat aungel hauede seyd,
He awakes, and says he has had a dream.
Of his slep a-non he brayd,
And seide, “lemman, slepes þou?
A selkuth drem dremede me nou.
SHE SAYS HAVELOK WILL BE A GREAT KING.
Herkne nou hwat me haueth met: