“Qwhat haue y gilt, allace! or qwhat deſeruit?
[700] That thus myne hart ſhal vondit ben and carwit
One by the ſuord of double peine and wo?
his pleasure is gone;
My comfort and my pleſans is ago,
To me is nat that ſhuld me glaid reſeruit.
he curses his natal day;
[704] I curß the tyme of myne Natiuitee,
Whar in the heuen It ordinyd was for me,
In all my lyue neuer til haue eeß;