| Witnes of hym that ony clerk is | |
| That in scole is gret altercacion | |
| In this mater and gret disputacion | |
| And hath ben of an hundrid thousand men | |
420 | But I ne can not bulte out the brenne | |
| As can the holy doctour Austyn | |
| Or boece or the bisshop Bradwardyn | |
| Whethir that goddis wil afore wetynge | |
| Streynyth me needles to do a thing | |
425 | Nedly clepe I simpyl necessite | |
| Or yf the fre choys be grauntyd me | |
| To do that same thing or do it nought | |
| Though god forwoot it or it was wrought | |
| Or yf his witynge streyneth neuyr a deel | |
430 | But by necessite condicionel | |
| I wol not haue to doon of suche matere | |
| My tale is of a cok as ye shul here | |
| That took his counceyl of his wif with sorow | |
| To walke in the yerde vp on the morow | |
435 | That he hadde met the dreme as I you tolde | |
| Womennys counceyllis be ful ofte colde | |
| Womannys counceyl broughte vs first to woo | |
| And made adam fro paradis to go | |
| There as he was ful mery and wel at ese | |
440 | But for I not whom I mighte displese | |
| Yf I counceyl of wommen wolde blame | |
| Passe ouer I sayde it in my game | |
| Redith auctours where they trete of suche matere | |
| And what they say of wommen ye mowe here | |