Hou for a time that it stonde, 4460
It is a sori lust to lyke,
Whos ende makth a man to syke
P. iii. 242
And torneth joies into sorwe.
The brihte Sonne be the morwe
Beschyneth noght the derke nyht,
The lusti youthe of mannes myht,
In Age bot it stonde wel,
Mistorneth al the laste whiel.