And whan the came before the kynge, They knelt downe on theyr kne: And sayd, Lord, your officers grete you well, Who hath them slayne, sayd the kyng; 150 "Adam Bell, and Clime of the Clough, And Wyllyam of Cloudeslè." Fyrst the justice, and the sheryfe, The baylyes, and the bedyls both, V. 168, left but one. MS., not one. P. C. 160 165 170 And forty fosters of the fe, These outlawes had yslaw: And broke his parks, and slayne his dere; Of all they chose the best; So perelous out-lawes, as they were, When the kynge this letter had red, In hys harte he syghed sore: Take up the tables anone he bad, For I may eat no more. The kyng called hys best archars I wyll se these felowes shote, he sayd, 175 180 The kynges bowmen buske them blyve, 185 So dyd these thre wyghtye yemen; With them they thought to go. There twyse, or thryse they shote about 190 There was no shote these yemen shot, That any prycke1 myght stand. Then spake Wyllyam of Cloudeslè; I hold hym never no good archar, 'At what a butte now wold ye shote,' I pray thee tell to me? At suche a but, syr, he sayd, As men use in my countrè. V. 185, blythe, MS. 195 200 1 i. e. mark. Thou art the best archer, then said the king, For sothe that ever I se. And yet for your love, sayd Wyllyam, 215 I wyll do more maystery. I have a sonne is seven yere olde, He is to me full deare; I wyll hym tye to a stake; And lay an apple upon hys head, Now haste the, then sayd the kyng, But yf thou do not, as thou hest sayde, V. 202, 203, 212, to, P. C. yards. 220 225 V. 204, twenty score paces. P. C. i. e. 400 V. 208, sic MS., none that can. P. C. V. 222, six-score paces. P. C., i. e. 120 yards. Over Gods forbode, sayde the kinge, 260 I geve thee eightene pence a day, I make the chyfe rydère. And I thyrtene pence a day, said the quene, 265 By God, and by my fay; Come feche thy payment when thou wylt, No man shall say the nay. And, Wyllyam, bring to me your wife, said the quene, 275 To governe my nurserye. The yemen thanketh them curteously. To some byshop wyl we wend, So forth be gone these good yemen, V. 265, and I geve the xvii pence. P. C. 280 285 V. 282, And sayd to some 2 he, i. e. hie, hasten. See the Glossary. |