YE CARPETTE KNYGHTE
I HAVE a horse- a ryghte goode horse-
Ne doe I envye those
Who scoure ye playne yn headye course
Tyll soddayne on theyre nose
They lyghte wyth unexpected force
Yt ys- a horse of clothes.
I have a saddel- "Say’st thou soe?
Wyth styrruppes, Knyghte, to boote?"
I sayde not that- I answere "Noe"-
Yt lacketh such, I woote:
Yt ys a mutton-saddel, loe!
Parte of ye fleecye brute.
I have a bytte- a ryghte good bytte-
As shall bee seene yn tyme.
Ye jawe of horse yt wyll not fytte;
Yts use ys more sublyme.
Fayre Syr, how deemest thou of yt?
Yt ys- thys bytte of rhyme.