"Who schall us now geve londes or lythe,
Hawkys, or houndes, or stedys stithe,
As he was wont to do."
Le B. Florence of Rome, 841.
"No asked he lond or lithe,
Bot that maiden bright."
Sir Tristrem, xlviii.
In "William and the Werwolf" the cowherd and his wife resolve to leave William
"Al here godis
Londes and ludes as ether after her lif dawes."