And lopen forth so he weren wode
To þe laddes, þer he stode,
And yaf hem wundes swiþe grete;
They fight with the thieves.
Þer mithe men wel se boyes bete,
And ribbes in here sides breke,
And hauelok on hem wel wreke.
He broken armes, he broken knes,
He broken shankes, he broken thes.
He dide þe blode þere renne dune