But lowly than thei gyn to lowth,
Whan thei be gylty and fowndyn in blame.
Therfore com forthe, cokewolde be name,
The busschop xal ȝour lyff appose;
Com forth also, ȝe goodly dame,
A clene huswyff, as I suppose.
I xal ȝow tellyn, withowtyn glose,
And ȝe were myn withowtyn lak;
I wolde eche day beschrewe ȝour nose,
And ȝe dede brynge me suche a pak.