| That at Cartage bereft her self her lyf | |
| When that she saw the romayns wyn the toun | |
| She took her childryn alle & skipped a doun | |
695 | In to the fyre and chaas rather to dye | |
| Than ony Romayn did her vilonye | |
| Hath not Lucrece slayn her self allas | |
| At Rome for she oppressid was | |
| Of Tarquyne for her thoughte it was a shame | |
700 | To lyue whan she had lost her name | |
| The . vij . maydens of Millesses also | |
| Haue sleyn hem self for verry drede and woo | |
| Nather than the folk of Galele sholde hem oppresse | |
| Mo than a thousand storyes y gesse | |
705 | Coude I telle as touching this matere | |
| Whan Hellerada was sleyn his wyf so dere | |
| Her self slough and leet her blood to glide | |
| In hellaradas open woundis wyde | |
| And sayde my body atte leste wey | |
710 | Ther shal no wight defoylle it yf I may | |
| What shal I of hem mo ensamplis sayn | |
| But so many haue hem self slayn | |
| Wel rathir than they wolde defoulid be | |
| I wol conclude that is the beste for me | |
715 | To sle my self than be defoulid thus | |
| I wol be trewe vnto Arueragus | |
| Or ellis sle my self in som manere | |
| Right as dide demecions doughter dere | |
| Be cause she ne wolde defouled be | |
720 | Of Ocedasus it is ful greet pite | |