| Whanne they were wonne and in the grete see | |
60 | At many at nobil aryue hadde be he | |
| At mortal bataillis had he be fiftene | |
| And foughte for oure feith at Tramyssene | |
| In listis thries and hath sleyn his foo | |
| This ilke worthy knyght hadde be also | |
65 | Som tyme with the lord of Palathie | |
| Agayn another hethen man in Turkye | |
| And euermore he hadde a souerayn price | |
| And though he was worthy he was wise | |
| And of his port as meke as a mayde | |
70 | He neuer yet vilayns worde sayde | |
| In al his lif to nomaner wight | |
| He was a gentil parfight knyght | |
| Forto telle you of his aray | |
| His hors were gode but he was not gay | |
75 | Of fustian he wered a gippioun | |
| Al be smered with his habergeon | |
| For he was late come fro his viage | |
| And sente forto do his pilgremage | |
| W | Ith hym ther was a semely yong squyer | |
80 | A louer and a lusti bacheler | |
| With lockis crulle as they were leyd in presse | |
| Of twenty yer of age he was I gesse | |
| Of his stature he was of euene lenghte | |
| And wonderly deliuer & greet of strenghte | |
85 | And he had be som tyme in chyualrye | |
| In Flaundris in Artoise and in Picardye | |
| And born hym wel as of a litil space | |