If Love Be Good, From Whence Cometh

Ther Nis No Werkman, Whatsoevere He Be, That May Bothe Werke Wel And Hastily.

Yblessed Be God That I Have Wedded Fyve! Welcome The Sixte, Whan That Evere He Shal.

For Tyme Ylost May Nought Recovered Be.

That He Is Gentil That Doth Gentil Dedis.

Fo Lo, The Gentil Kind Of The Lioun! For When A Flye Offendeth Him Or Byteth, He With His Tayl Awey The Flye Smyteth Al Esily, For, Of His Genterye, Him Deyneth Net To Wreke Him On A Flye, As Cloth A Curre Or Elles Another Beste.