Wiþ middel smal and wel ymake.
Bote he me wolle to hire take,
For te buen hire owen make,
Longe to lyuen ichulle forsake,
And feye fallen adoun. 20
An hendy hap, &c.
Nihtes when y wende and wake,
Forþi myn wonges waxeþ won,
Leuedi, al for þine sake
Longinge is ylent me on.