At som windowe, in-to the strete lokinge.
146. And if thee list, than maystow us saluwe,
[And up-on me] makë thy contenaunce;
But, by thy lyf, be war and faste eschuwe
To tarien ought, god shilde us fro mischaunce!
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Ryd forth thy wey, and hold thy governaunce;
And we shal speke of thee som-what, I trowe,
Whan thou art goon, to do thyne [eres glowe]!
147. Touching thy lettre, thou art wys y-nough,