Before the auters he to and fro doth wander
With euyn as great deuocyon as a gander
In comys another his houndes at his tayle
With lynes and leshes and other lyke baggage.
His dogges barkyth, so that withouten fayle
The hole churche is troubled by theyr outrage
So innocent youth lernyth the same of age
And theyr lewde sounde doth the churche fyll.
But in this noyse the good people kepe them styll.
One tyme the hawkys bellys Jenglyth hye