And qwite hym his mede.
25. Noe. We! hold thi tong, ram-skyt, or I shall the still.
Vxor. By my thryft, if thou smyte, I shal turne the vntill.
Noe. We shall assay as tyte. Haue at the, Gill!
Apon the bone shal it byte.
Vxor. A, so, Mary! thou smytis ill! 220
Bot I suppose
I shal not in thi det
Flyt of this flett!
Take the ther a langett