| His tipet was I fossid ful of knyuys | |
| And with pynnys to yeue faire wyuys | |
235 | And certeyn he hadde amery note | |
| Merily coude he synge and pleye at the rote | |
| Of tidyngis he baar vtterly the pryce | |
| Milk whit he was as the flour delyce | |
| Therto strong he was as a champioun | |
240 | And knew the tauernys wel in euery toun | |
| And euery osteler and tapstere | |
| Better than a lazer or a beggestere | |
| Forto vnto suche a man as he | |
| Accordith not as by his faculte | |
245 | To haue of suche sike lazers acqueyntaunce | |
| It is not honest it may not a vaunce | |
| Forto dele with suche poraille | |
| But with riche and sellers of vitaille | |
| And ouer al there as richesse sholde aryse | |
250 | Curteis he was and lowly of seruise | |
| Ther was no man nowhere so vertuous | |
| He was the beste beggere in his hous | |
255 | For though a wydowe hadde not a shoo | |
| So plesaunt was his in principio | |
| Yet wolde he haue a ferthing or he went | |
| His purchace was bettir than his rent | |
| And barke he couthe as it were a whelpe | |
260 | In louedayes there coude he mykyl help | |
| For there he nas lik a cloisterer | |
| With a threedbare cope as a poure frere | |
| But he was like a maister or a pope | |