"In fayth I welde riȝt non,
Ne non wil welde þe quile."
XXVII.
1792
"Þat is a worde," quod þat wyȝt, "þat worst is of alle,
Bot I am swared for soþe, þat sore me þinkkeȝ;
Kysse me now coraly, & I schal cach heþen,
I may bot mourne vpon molde, as may þat much louyes."
Sykande ho sweȝe doun, & semly hym kyssed,
& siþen ho seueres hym fro, & says as ho stondes,