He dede hem sone to hauen ricth;
And wo [so] diden[‡] widuen wrong,
Were he neure knicth so strong,
Þat he ne made him sone kesten,
And in feteres ful faste festen;
Them who wrought shame he punished.
And wo so dide maydne shame
Of hire bodi, or brouth in blame,
Bute it were bi hire wille,
He[6] made him sone of limes spille.