A yeare or two, but wallowed in a score

When thou hast done, thou hast not done

For I have more.

3 I have a sinne of feare yt when I 'ave spun

My last thred I shall perish one ye shore

Sweare by thy selfe yt att my death thy son

Shall shine as he shines now & heartofore

And havinge done, thou hast done

I need noe more.

John: Hillton.