I here here noyse but I se ryth nouth;
Allas! I have clene lost my posté,
I am ful wo, mad is my thowth.
Tertius Princeps. I am so ferd I would fayn fle,
The devyl hym spede hedyr me brouth;
I renne, I rappe, so wo is me,
Wynd and wod wo hath me wrouth!
To deye I ne routh.
Primus Princeps. A! cowardis, upon you now fy,
Are ye ferd of a ded body?