<p class="poetry">He has made me<n id="1" /> a byword<n id="2" /> to people,p> <p class="poetry">I am the one in whose face they spit.<n id="3" />p>

So they came to him, all his brothers and sisters and all who had known him before, and they dined<n id="1" /> with him in his house. They comforted him and consoled him for all the trouble the <sc>Lordsc> had brought on him, and each one gave him a piece of silver<n id="2" /> and a gold ring.<n id="3" />p>