The grownde gronid and tremblid, the noyse was so stowte:
The Quene of Fame commaundid shett fast the boke; 1510
And therwith sodenly out of my dreme[1861] I woke.
My mynde of the grete din was somdele amasid,
I wypid myne eyne for to make them clere;
Then to the heuyn sperycall vpwarde I gasid,
Where I saw Ianus, with his double chere,
Makynge his almanak for the new yere;
He turnyd his tirikkis, his voluell ran fast:
Good luk this new yere! the olde yere is past.