Fie On Possession, But If A Man

Alas, Alas, That Ever Love Was Sin! I Ever Followed Natural Inclination Under The Power Of My Constellation And Was Unable To Deny, In Truth, My Chamber Of Venus To A Likely Youth.

Thou Shalt Make Castels Thanne In Spayne And Dreme Of Joye, All But In Vayne.

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

Yet In Our Ashen Cold Is Fire Yreken.

That He Is Gentil That Doth Gentil Dedis.