With ſtaff ne ſtone at hors ne hogge;
Loke þat þou not ſcorne ne iape
Noþer with man, maydyn, ne ape;
Lete no man of þee make playnt;
Swere þou not by god noþer by ſaynt.
Loke þou be curteys ſtondyng at mete;
And þat men ȝeuyth þee, þou take & ete;
And loke that þou nother crye ne crave,
And ſay “that and that wold y have;”
But ſtond þou ſtylle be-fore þe borde,