And shryne your rotten bones
With perles[1035] and precyous stones;
But howe the commons grones, 350
And the people mones[1036]
For prestes and for lones
Lent and neuer payd,
But from day to day delayde,
The commune welth decayde,
Men say ye are tonge tayde,[1037]
And therof speke[1038] nothynge