But, of your pacyence vnder the supporte, 1560
If it wolde lyke you to here my pore mynde—
Magn. Speke, I beseche thé, leue nothynge behynde.
Court. Ab. So as ye be a prynce of great myght,
It is semynge your pleasure ye delyte,
And to aqueynte you with carnall delectacyon,
And to fall in aquayntaunce with euery newe facyon;
And quyckely your appetytes to sharpe and adresse,
To fasten your fansy vpon a fayre maystresse,
That quyckly is enuyued with rudyes of the rose,