Ogy. ye and if you wyll swere to kepe it preuy.
Me. Oh you shall speake to a stone.
Ogy. Ther be stones now a dayes of that name very slawnderous, that wyll hyde nothynge.
Me. you shall speake to a domme man, & yow trust nat a stone.
Ogy. Apon ye condycyon I wyll tell it, loke that you here with bothe youre eyares.
Me. So I doo.
Ogy. The epistle of our Lady.
Glaucoplut9 desirus of ryches. Mary the mother of Iesu to