"Ful wel yclothed was Fraunchyse..."
"Ful wel yclothed was Fraunchyse; For ther is no cloth sitteth bet On damiselle, than doth roket. A womman wel more fetys is In roket than in cote, ywis. The whyte roket, rideled faire, Bitokened, that ful debonaire And swete was she that it bere. By hir daunced a bachelere; I can not telle you what he highte, But fair he was, and of good highte, Al hadde he be, I sey no more, The lordes sonne of Windesore." (p. 255)