The king þought on tresoun / and Gamelyn on noon
And went and kist his broþer / and whan þey were at oon
Allas ȝonge Gamelyn noþing he ne wiste /
wiþ which a false tresoun his broþer him kiste /
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LIþeth and lestneþ and holdeþ ȝour tonge
And ȝe schul heere talkyng of Gamelyn þe yonge
Ther was þer bysiden cryed a wrastlyng
And þerfor þer was sette vp a Ram and a Ryng
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And Gamelyn was in good wil/ to wende þerto /
For to preuen his might what he cowþe do
Broþer seyde Gamelyn by seynt Richer
Thou most lene me to nyȝt // a litel Courser
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That is freisch to the spore on for to ryde
I most on an Erande a litel her byside
By god seyd his brother of steedes in my stalle
Go and chese þe þe best and spare non of alle
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Of steedes or of course þat stonden hem bisyde
And tel me goode broþer whider þou wolt ryde
¶ her byside broþer is cryed a wrastlyng
And þerfor schal be set vp a Ram and a Ryng
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Moche worschip it were broþer to vs alle
Might I þe Ram and þe Ryng bryng home to þis halle
A steede þer was sadeled smertely and skeet
Gamelyn did a paire spores fast on his feet
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he set his foot in styrop / þe steede he bystrood
And toward þe wrastelyng þe ȝonge child rood
Tho Gamelyn þe yonge was ride out at þe gate [folio 61b]
The fals kniȝt his broþer lokked it after þate
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And bysoughte ihū crist þat is heuen kyng
he mighte breke his nekke in þat wrastlyng
As sone as Gamelyn com þer þe place was /
he lighte doun of his steede and stood on þe gras /
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And þer he herd a Frankeleyn wayloway syng
And bigan bitterly his hondes for to wryng
Goode man seyde Gamelyn why makestow þis fare
Is þer no man þat may ȝou helpe out of þis care
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