Syr Jhan the Preest.
Who is there nowe that wolde have me?
What! Johan Johan! what newes with the?
Johan. Mary, Syr, to tell you shortly,
My wyfe and I pray you hartely,
And eke desyre you wyth all our myght, 320
That ye wolde come and sup with us to nyght.
Syr J. Ye must pardon me, in fayth I ne can.
Johan. Yes, I desyre you, good Syr Johan,
Take payne this ones; and, yet at the lest,