But justely to judge eche thynge, so upryghte B iii
That ech mans parte maye shyne in the selfe ryghte.[143] 380
Mery-reporte. Now, syr, by your fayth, yf ye shulde be sworne,
Harde ye ever god speke so, syns ye were borne?
So wysely, so gentylly hys wordes be showd!
Marchaunt. I thanke hys grace. My sewte is well bestowd.
Mery-reporte. Syr, what vyage entende ye nexte to go? 385
Marchaunt. I truste or myd-lente to be to Syo.[144]
Mery-reporte. Ha, ha! Is it your mynde to sayle at Syo?
Nay, then, when ye wyll, byr lady, ye maye go,