| This senatour repayrith with victory | |
870 | To Rome ward sayling ful ryally | |
| And mette the ship as saith the story | |
| In whiche Custaunce sit ful pitously | |
| No thyng knew he what she was ne why | |
| She was in suche aray that she ne wol sey | |
875 | Of here astat though she sholde deye | |
| He bryngith hir to Rome to his wyf | |
| He yaf her to here and her yong sone also | |
| And with the senatour ladde hir lyf | |
| Thus can our lady brynge out of wo | |
880 | Woful Custaunce and many another mo | |
| And longe tyme duellyd she in that place | |
| In holy workis euer was her grace | |
| The senatours wyf hir aunte was | |
| But for al that she knew her neuer the more | |
885 | I wil no lenger tarye in this caas | |
| But to kyng Alla whiche I spak of yore | |
| That had suche sorowe as I said before | |
| I wol retourne and lete I wol Custaunce | |
| Vnder the senatours gouernaunce | |
890 | Kyng Alla whiche that hadde his moder slayn | |
| Vp on a day fil in suche repentaunce | |
| And yf I shortly telle shal and pleyn | |
| To Rome he cometh & receyueth his penaunce | |
| And put hym in the Popis ordenaunce | |
895 | In high and lowe and Ihesus crist besoughte | |
| Foryeue hym the workis that he hath wrought | |
| The fame anon thorough Rome is born | |