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.