To þe fet rith fro the crune,
No head was spared.
For was þer spared heued non:
He leyden on heuedes, ful god won,
And made croune breke and crake,
Of þe broune, and of þe blake;
He made their backs as soft as their bellies.
He maden here backes al so bloute
Als h[er]e[83] wombes, and made hem rowte
Als he weren kradelbarnes: