I than for pyte moued theym away
By whiche he woke and to me dyde say
¶ Wher that thou trowed to me comfort
Thou now hast done me double greuaunce
Puttynge away the flyes that dyde resorte
To me beynge full of blody sustynaunce
By this thou mayst haue good perseueraunce
That now wyll come the flyes moost hungry
That wyll me byte .x. tymes more greuously
¶ The roof was wrought by merueylous gemetry