& I haf seten by your-self here sere twyes,
3et herde I neuer of your hed helde no worde3
Þat euer longed to luf, lasse ne more;
& 3e, þat ar so cortays & coynt of your hetes,
Oghe to a 3onke þynk 3ern to schewe,
& teche sum tokene3 of trweluf craftes.
Why ar 3e lewed, þat alle þe los welde3,
Oþer elles 3e demen me to dille, your dalyaunce to herken?
for schame!
I com hider sengel, & sitte,