The. xciiii. Chapiter.
¶ How an hermite proud sainct Oswold his wife, at his desire, by biddyng of sainct Oswold. [Fol. xc.]
WHerfore he came vnto the kyng Oswold,
And prayed hym he might knowe [here.] his life,
And of his reuelacion then hym [he.] told:
Wherfore he toke to hym is ryng by life,
And [bade hym] saye the quene that was his [so than his.] wife
To dooe with hym, [on] nightes twoo or three,
As she was wonte at home to dooe with me.
¶ This token had [he], he satte with hir at meate,
His meate & drynke when he would haue the best,
But water and brede he might none other gette;
And then at night she leide hym for to rest
Right with hir self, so well hir self she trest;
And when he [was ought] [oute.] sette to dooe amisse,
In water [he] was cast, his fleshe to [keele and lisse.] [slake and lesse.]
¶ But when the daye came, he was full fain,
And of the quene full soone toke his leue;
Vnto the kyng he went anone again,
And prayed hym fast he might passe home at eue,
For of his life he would no more [more than.] preue,
Whiche more holy was one [on a.] daye and night,
Then all his life he [he saied.] euer been might.