To subdue mine enemies to me contrarious.
A! quod Disdayne, knowe ye his substaunce?
Why wyll you love suche a one as he?
Though he seme gentle and of good governaunce,
You shall have one of farre hyer degre.
He is nothyng mete, as it semeth me,
To be your fere your favour to attayne.
What is it to you though he suffer payne?
Coulde your selfe let his eyen to have a syght
Of your beauty or his harte to be set,