Concupiscentia-carnis,
Ne Coveitise-of-eighes,
Ne shal noght greve thee gretly,
Ne bigile, but if thow wolt thiselve."
"Ye, fare wel Phippe and Faunteltee,"
And forth gan me drawe,
Til Concupiscentia-carnis
Acorded alle my werkes.
"Alas! eighe," quod Elde
And Holynesse bothe,