Which into strange place he bloweth,

Where as he wot it mai most grieve.

And thus Fa crere makth believe,

So that fulofte he hath deceived,

Er that he mai ben aperceived.

Thus is this vice forto drede;[715]

For who these olde bokes rede 2140

Of suche ensamples as were ar,

Him oghte be the more war

Of alle tho that feigne chiere,