Nexte house to Robyn renawaye Also hycke crokenec the rope maker And steuen mesyll mouthe muskyll taker With Iacke basket seler of alwelay Here is george of podynge lane carpenter And patrycke peuysshe a conynge dyrte dauber Worshypfull wardayn of slouens In There is maryn peke small fremason And pers peuterer that knocketh a basyn With gogle eyed tomson shepster of lyn Here is glyed wolby of gylforde squyere Andrewe of habyngedon apell byer With alys esy a gay tale teller Also peter paten maker With gregory loue good of rayston mayer And hary halter seler at tyborn the ayer Here is kate with the croked fote That is colsys doughter the dronken koke A lusty pye baker Here is saunder sadeler of froge strete corner With Ielyan Ioly at sygne of the bokeler And mores moule taker Also annys angry with the croked buttocke That dwelled at yᵉ sygne of yᵉ dogges hede in yᵉ pot By her crafte a breche maker Cocke sayd pardoner now ho and sease Thou makeste me wery holde thy pease A thynge tell thou to me What profyte is to take thy pardon B. iv. _a._ Shewe vs what mede is to come To be in this fraternyte Syr this pardon is newe founde By syde London brydge in a holy grounde Late called the stewes banke Ye knowe well all that there was Some relygyous women in that place To whome men offred many a franke And bycause they were so kynde and lyberall A merueylous auenture there is be fall Yf ye lyst to here how There came suche a winde fro wynchester That blewe these women ouer the ryuer In wherye as I wyll you tell Some at saynt Kateryns stroke a grounde And many in holborne were founde Some at saynt Gyles I trowe Also in aue maria aly and at westmenster And some in shordyche drewe theder With grete lamentacyon And by cause they haue lost that fayre place They wyll bylde at colman hedge in space A nother noble mansyon Fayrer and euer the halfe strete was For euery house newe paued is with gras Shall be full of fayre floures The walles shallbe of hauthorne I wote well And hanged wᵗ whyte motly yᵗ swete doth smell Grene shall be the coloures And as for this olde place these wenches holy B. iv. _b._ They wyll not haue it called the stewys for foly But maketh it a strabery banke And there is yet a chapell saue Of whiche ye all the pardon haue The saynt is of symme trollanke I wyll reherse here in generall The indulgences that ye haue shall Is these that foloweth with more At the oure of deth whan ye haue nede Ye shall be assoyled of euery good dede That you haue done before And ye shall be parte taker of as many good dedde As is done euery nyght a bedde And also ferthermore At euery tauerne in the yere A solempne dyryge is songe there With a grete drynkynge