Richely armed in his wede;
‘Lordyngys,’ gan he say, [1265]
‘It is semely ffor a knyght,
Vppon a stede ffor to ffyght.’
They said sone: ‘Nay,
He is so hevy, he can not ryde. [1270]
Torrent said: ‘Evill̴ mut he be-tyde, [1270]
Falshode, woo worth it aye!’
[(110)]
‘Sir, takyth housell̴ and shrefte!’