That thow toke to thy bilyve,
To clothes and to sustenaunce;
And by techynge and by tellynge
Of spiritus temperantiæ,
And thow nome na-moore
Than nede thee taughte,
And nede he hath no lawe,
Ne nevere shal falle in dette;
For thre thynges he taketh,
His lif for to save.