Which spake to me, and said anon Dan Pers,
Dan Dominick, Dan Godfray, or Clement,
Ye be welcome newly into Kent:
Thogh your bridle have nother boos ne bell;
Beseeching you, that ye will tell
First of your name, and what cuntre
Without more shortly that ye be,
That looke so pale, all devoid of bloud,
Upon your head a wonder thred-bare Hood,
Well arrayed for to ride late: