Moch wonder thynketh me
Thy clothynge is so thynne.
Tell me one worde, sayd Robyn,
And counsell shall it be ;
I trowe thou were made a knyght of forse,
Or elles of yemanry ;
Or elles thou hast ben a sory housband,
And leved in stroke and stryfe ;
An okerer, or elles a lechoure, sayd Robyn,
With wronge hast thou lede thy lyfe.