Through[517] our blynde devotion
And small[518] intellygens,
But that our conscyens,
Laden with offens,
And you vs so incense,
When we be going hens,
To make soch recompens,
By gyvyng[519] yowe[520] our pens,
Our land, goodes, and rentes,
For that[521] holy pretens,