And therwith he his shuldres ouerspradde But thynne it lay by colpons oon and oon But hood for Iolitee wered he noon For it was trussed vp in his walet Hym thoughte he rood al of the newe Iet Discheuelee saue his cappe he rood al bare From Nl All newe shave without capp rode al bare Swiche glarynge eyen hadde he as an hare A vernycle hadde he sowed vpon his cappe His walet biforn hym in his lappe Bretful of pardoun comen from Rome al hoot A voys he hadde as smal as hath a Goot No berd hadde he ne neuere sholde haue As smothe it was as it were late yshaue I trowe he were a geldyng or a Mare But of his craft fro Berwyk into Ware Ne was ther swich another Pardoner For in his Male he hadde a pilwe beer Which that he seyde was oure lady veyl He seyde he hadde a gobet of the seyl That Seint Peter hadde whan that he wente Vpon the See til Iesu Crist hym hente He hadde a cros of latoun ful of stones And in a glas he hadde pigges bones But with thise relykes whan that he foond A poure person dwellyng vpon lond Vpon a day he gat hym moore moneye Than that the persoun gat in Monthes tweye And thus with feyned flaterye and Iapes From IiThus hath he serued with flateryng Iapes