"Men made del and gret weping
For sorwe of that ilche thing;
The king swor, for that wronge
That Beves scholde ben anhonge
And to-drawe with wilde fole.
The barnage it nolde nought thole
And seide, hii mighte do him no wors,
Boute lete hongen is hors;
Hii mighte don him namore,
For he servede tho the king before.
'Nai,' queth Beves, 'for no catele
Nel ich lese min hors Arondele,
Ac min hors for to were
Ingelonde ich wile forswere;"