Bright as doth at nonne the sonne
No man may tel, no thenke in thought.
The riche werk that ther was rought.
Than he gan biholde about al,
And seighe ful liggeand with in the wal,
Of folk that wer thidder y-brought,
And thought dede and nere nought;
Sum stode with outen hadde;
And some none armes nade;