Out from our graues wee got[1236] without abode,
And preaced forward with the ruefull[1237] rout,
That sought to haue their doinges boulted out.
3.
But whan I had long tended[1238] for my turne
To tell my tale, as diuers other did,
In hope I should no longer while soiourne,
But from my suites haue speedely ben ryd,
Whan course and place both orderly had bid
Mee shewe my minde, and I preparde to say,