| In going by the way, | and passing the street, |
| Thy cap put off, | salute those ye meet; |
| In giving the way | to such as pass by, |
| It is a point | of civility. |
| And thy way fortune | so for to fall, |
| Let it not grieve thee | thy fellows to call. |
| When to the school | thou shalt resort, |
| This rule note well, | I do thee exhort: |
| Thy master there being, | salute with all reverénce, |
| Declaring thereby | thy duty and obediénce; |
| Thy fellows salute | in token of love, |
| Lest of inhumanity | they shall thee reprove. |
| Unto thy place | appointed for to sit, |
| Straight go thou to, | and thy satchell unknit, |
| Thy bokes take out, | thy lesson then learn, |
| Humbly thyself | behave and govérn. |
| Therein taking pain, | with all thine industry, |
| Learning to get, | thy book well apply. |
| All things seem hard | when we do begin, |
| But labour and diligence | yet both them win; |
| We ought not to reckon | and count the thing hard, |
| That bringeth joy | and pleasure afterward; |
| Leave off then labour | and the lack rue, |
| Lament and repent | when age doth ensue. |
| Deeds that deserved | fame and great praise, |
| Buried had been, | we see in old days, |
| If letters had not then | brought them to light |
| The truth of such things | who could now recite? |
| Apply thy mind | to learning and science, |
| For learning in need | will be thy defence. |
| Nothing to science | compare we may well, |
| The sweetness whereof | all things doth excel. |
| And Cato the wise | this worthy saying hath, |
| That man wanting learning | is as the image of death. |
| The roots of learning | most bitter we deem; |
| The fruits at last | most pleasant doth seem. |
| Then labour for learning | while here thou shalt live, |
| The ignorant to teach, | and good example give; |
| So shalt thou be thought | a member most worthy |
| Thy commonwealth to serve | in time of necessity. |
| Experience doth teach | and show to thee plain |
| That many to honour | by learning attain, |
| That were of birth | but simple and base; |
| Such is the goodness | of God’s special grace. |
| For he that to honour | by virtue doth rise, |
| Is double happy, | and counted most wise. |
| If doubt thou dost, | desire to be told, |
| No shame is to learn, | being never so old; |
| Ignorance doth cause | great errors in us |
| For wanting of knowledge | doubts to discuss; |
| Then learn to discern | the good from the ill, |
| And such as thee warn, | bear thou good will. |
| When from the school | ye shall take your way, |
| Or orderly then go ye, | two in array, |
| Your selves matching | so equal as ye may, |
| That men it seeing | may well of you say |
| In commending this, | your laudable ways, |
| Which must needs sound | to your great praise, |
| Not running in heaps | as a swarm of bees, |
| As at this day | every man it now sees; |
| Not using, but refusing, | such foolish toys, |
| As commonly are used | in these days of boys, |
| As whooping and hallooing, | as in hunting the fox, |
| That men it hearing | deride them with mocks. |
| This foolishness forsake, | this folly eschewing, |
| And learn to follow | this order ensuing. |
| In going by the way, | neither talk nor jangle, |
| Gape not, nor gaze not | at every new fangle, |
| But soberly go ye, | with countenance grave; |
| Humbly yourselves | toward all men behave; |
| Be free of cap | and full of courtesy; |
| Great love of all men | you shall win thereby. |
| Be lowly and gentle | and of meek mood; |
| Then men can not | but of you say good. |
| In passing the street, | do no man no harm; |
| Use thou few words, | and thy tongue charm, |
| Then men shall see | that grace in thee groweth, |
| From whom virtues | so abundantly floweth. |
| When thou art come | where thy parents do dwell, |
| Thy leave then taking, | bid thy fellows farewell; |
| The house then entering, | in thy parents’ presénce, |
| Humbly salute them | with all reverénce. |
| When thy parents down | to the table shall sit, |
| In place be ready, | for the purpose most fit: |
| With sober countenance | looking them in the face, |
| Thy hands holding up, | thus begin grace: |
| “Give thanks to God | with one accord |
| For that shall be | set on this board. |
| And be not careful | what to eat; |
| To each thing living | the Lord sends meat; |
| For food he will not | see you perish, |
| But will you feed, | foster, and cherish; |
| Take well in worth | what he hath sent, |
| At this time be | therewith content Praising God.” |
| So treatably[[350]] speaking | as possible thou can, |
| That the hearers thereof | may thee understand. |
| Grace being said, | low curtsey make thou, |
| Saying, “Much good | may it do you!” |
| Of stature then | if thou be able, |
| It shall become thee | to serve the table, |
| In bringing to it | such meat as shall need, |
| For thy parents upon | that time to feed. |
| Dishes with measure | thou oughtest to fill, |
| Else may’st thou happen | thy service to spill, |
| On their apparel, | or else on the cloth, |
| Which for to do | would move them to wrath. |
| Spare trenchers with napkins | have in readiness, |
| To serve afterward, | if there come any guests. |
| Be circumspect, | see nothing do want, |
| Of necessary things | that there be no scant, |
| As bread and drink, | see there be plenty. |
| The voiders with bones | oft see thou empty. |
| At hand be ready, | if any do call, |
| To fetch or take up, | if ought fortune to fall. |
| When they have done, | then ready make, |
| The table up fair | in order to take. |
| First the salt | see that thou cover, |
| Having by thee | either one or other |
| Things from thy hands | then to convey, |
| That from the table | thou shalt take away. |
| A voider upon | the table thou have, |
| The trenchers and napkins | therein to receive. |
| The crumbs with a napkin, | together them sweep, |
| (It) at the table’s end | in a voider them keep. |
| Then before each man | a clean trencher lay, |
| The best first serving, | as judge thou soon may. |
| Then cheese with fruit | on the table set, |
| With biscuits or caraways, | as you may get. |
| Wine to them fill, | else ale or beer; |
| But wine is meetest, | if any there were. |
| Then on the table | attend with all diligénce, |
| It for to void, | when done have thy parénts. |
| Each side of the cloth | do thou turn in; |
| Folding it up, | at the higher end begin. |
| A clean towel then | on the table spread, |
| The towel wanting, | the cloth take instead. |
| The basin and ewer | to the table then bring, |
| In place convenient | their pleasure abiding. |
| When thou shalt see | them ready to wash, |
| The ewer take up, | and be not too rash |
| In pouring out water | more than will suffice. |
| The table then void | that they may rise. |
| All things thus done, | forget not thy duty, |
| Before the table make | thou low curtsey. |