Þat coueyteñ alle men to for-fare,—
The deuel, þe flesshe, þe worlde also,
That wyrkyn mankynde ful mykyl wo:
Yf þou may strye þes þre enmys,
Þou may be secur of heueñ blys.
¶ Also, my chylde, a-gaynes þy lorde
Loke þou stryfe with no kyn worde,
Ne waiour non with hym þou lay,
Ne at þe dyces with hym to play.
¶ Hym that þou knawes of gretter state,