The kyng of Naȝareth home went,
There that his lady lent, [2390]
In his own) lede. [2491]
‘Sir,’ she said, ‘ffor goddus pite,
What gentilman) wan) the gre?’
He said, ‘So god me spede,
One of the ffeyrest knyghtis, [2395]
That slepith on) somer nyghtes
Or walkyd in wede;
He is so large of lym) and lith,