| And suche a colour in the knyghtis face chees | |
| Men myghte knowe his face in all the prees | |
| Among al the faces that was in that Route | |
| So stant Custaunce and lokith here aboute | |
| O quenes lynage whilom in prosperite | |
555 | Duchesse and ladyes euerichone | |
| Haue som rowthe on hir aduersite | |
| An Emperours doughter stont allone | |
| She woot not to whom to make her mone | |
| O ryal lady that stondist in this drede | |
560 | Fer ben thy frendes at thy greet nede | |
| This Alla hath suche compassion | |
| As gentil herte is fulfillyd of pyte | |
| That from his yen ran the watir doun | |
| Now hastely do fet a book quod he | |
565 | And yf that this knyght wol swere that she | |
| Hath this woman slayn yet wyl we vs auyse | |
| Whom that we wyl shal be our Iustise | |
| A briton book writen with euangelies | |
| Was fet and there on he swoor anon | |
570 | She gilty was and in the mene whyles | |
| An hond hym smoot vp on the necke boon | |
| That doun he fyl at onys as a stoon | |
| And bothe his yen brest out of his face | |
| In sighte of euery body of that place | |
575 | A voys was herd in general audience | |
| And sayde thou hast disclaundryd giltlees | |
| The doughter of holy chirche in high presence | |
| Thus hast thou doon and yet I holde my pees | |