Whiche euery man cowde serue content and pleas
But suche is none, and he that wyll assay
For to content eche folysshe mannes mynde
Must brake his slepe and stody nyght and day
And yet alway some fole shall be behynde
Ye if one lyue well, yet wyll they somwhat fynde
Behynde his backe hym to sclaunder and diffame
For beggers and bawdes therin haue all theyr game
For whether thou dwell in Est west north or south
Of suche dryuels euer shalt thou fynde plente