I gave him thankes, and bad him goe,
and so he did indeed,
And told my wife she was a shrow,
but that was more than need.
Saith he, thou hast an honest man,
and one that loves thee well;
Said she, you are a foole, good sir,
It's more than you can tell.
Give me my yellow Hose &c.
And yet in truth he loveth me,