| For it was nyght & ferther mighte they nought | |
| But for the loue of god they hym besought | |
| Of herberowh and of ese as for hir peny | |
200 | The myller sayde agayn yf ther be eny | |
| Suche as hit is yet shulle ye haue your part | |
| Myn hous is strait but ye haue lernyd art | |
| Ye can be argumentis maken a place | |
| A myle brood of twenty foot of space | |
205 | Let se now yf this place wol suffise | |
| Or make it romer with speche as is your gise | |
| Now Symond said this Iohn be saint Cutberd | |
| Ay is thow mery and that is wel answerd | |
| I haue herd say þt men shal take of twa thingis | |
210 | Swilk as he fyndis or swilk as he bringis | |
| But specially y pray the hoost so dere | |
| Gete vs som mete & drinke & make vs chere | |
| And we wol trewly at the fulle | |
| With empti hondis men may not hawkis culle | |
215 | Lo here my siluer redy forto spende | |
| This myller to the toun his doughter sende | |
| For ale and breed and rostid hem a goos | |
| And bond her hors that he sholde nomore go loos | |
| And in his owen chamber he made a bed | |
220 | With shetes & with chalous faire I spred | |
| Not from his owen bed ten foot or twelue | |
| His doughter hadde a bed al be her selue | |
| Right in the same chambir by and by | |
| It myghte be no bet the cause why | |
225 | Ther was no romer herberow in the place | |