The Canterbury Tales: The Miller's Tale
Thi clerk was cleped hende Ncholas.
Of derne love he coude and of solas.
For she was wilde and yong, and he was old
And demed himself ben lyk a cokewold.
She was a prymerole, a piggesnye,
For any lord to leggen in his bedde,
Or yet for any good yeman to wedde.