No more of theyr counsell to any woman showe
Than that they wolde that euery man dyd knowe
Let euery man that is discrete and sage
Of suche folys with all wysdome be ware
Whiche shewe theyr counsell by theyr hasty langage.
To euery man without all thought and care
For they of wysdome and reason ar but bare
And who that his owne secrete wyll forth tell
Howe sholde he hyde another mannes counsell
Yet other be whiche by theyr flaterynge trayne