human
Alas! then sayde that lytle boye,
gpt
Ye tary here all to longe; Cloudeslè is taken and dampned to death, All readye for to honge.
human
He myght have taryed in grene foreste, Under the shadowes sheene, 190 And have kepte both hym and us in reaste, Out of trouble and teene!
gpt
Take that, chylde, he sayde,
human
Now go we hence, sayed these wight yong men,
gpt
Tary we no lenger here; We shall hym borowe, by gods grace, Though we bye it full dere.