Ore I take ordor of knyght.’
Tho he sware be hevyn kyng,
Ther wase told hym a wondyr-thyng)
In hys chambyr to nyght:
‘For) the love of my doughter dere [55]
Thow makyst good far and nere
In) Dedde of armys bryght;
And wyt thow wyll̴, so god me saue,
Thow schalt her) wyne, yf thow her haue,
Be thow neuyr so wyght!’ [60]