| | And ther of wol I speke a word or two | |
| | Now maister quod the wyf or that ye go | |
| | What wyl ye dyne I wol go ther aboute | |
| 130 | Now dame quod he Ie vous dy sannz doute | |
| | Haue I of a Capon but the lyuer | |
| | And of your whyte breed but a shyuyr | |
| | And aftir that a rostid piggis hed | |
| | But y ne wolde for me that no beest were ded | |
| 135 | Than hadde I with you hoolly suffisaunce | |
| | I am a man of litil sustenaunce | |
| | My spirit hath his fosteryng in the bibyl | |
| | My body is ay so redy and so penyble | |
| | To make that my body is ful destroid | |
| 140 | I pray you dame that ye be not annoied | |
| | Though I you my counsel so frendly shewe | |
| | Be god I nolde haue told it but a fewe | |
| | And sire quod she but o word or I goo | |
| | My child is ded with ynne this wokis two | |
| 145 | Sone aftir that ye wente out of this toun | |
| | His deth saw I be reuelacioun | |
| | Sayde this frere at hoom in our dortoure | |
| | I dar wel say that with ynne half anhoure | |
| | Aftir his deth I saw hym bore to blis | |
| 150 | In myn visioun so god my soule wis | |
| | So dede our Sexten and our fermerer | |
| | That haue be trewe freris this .xl. yeer | |
| | They may now god bethanked of his loue | |
| | Maken her Iubilee and walkyn al aboue | |
| 155 | And vp I roos / and al our couent eek | |
