[064] Seven times tried that judgement is,
065 That did never choose amiss.
Some there be that shadows kiss;
Such have but a shadow’s bliss:
[068] There be fools alive, I wis,
Silver’d o’er; and so was this.
[070] Take what wife you will to bed,
I will ever be your head:
[072] So be gone: you are sped.
[073] Still more fool I shall appear