Suffer nat Jaspar to dye,
But to lyue;
For eternally that he shal lyue
Is oure byleue.
Water, and erth with braunch and vine;
And so, thy werkes to ende and fyne,
Man to make thou dyd determyne,
Of whome cam I:
Wherfore I cry and the supplye,
Suffer nat Jaspar to dye,