The Gretteste Clerkes Been Noght Wisest Men.

One Cannot Be Avenged For Every Wrong; According To The Occasion, Everyone Who Knows How, Must Use Temperance.

But All Thing Which That Shineth As The Gold Ne Is No Gold, As I Have Herd It Told.

Filth And Old Age, I'm Sure You Will Agree, Are Powerful Wardens Upon Chastity.

Eke Wonder Last But Nine Deies Never In Toun.

But, Lord Crist! Whan That It Remembreth Me Upon My Yowthe, And On My Jolitee, It Tickleth Me Aboute Myn Herte Roote. Unto This Day It Dooth Myn Herte Boote That I Have Had My World As In My Tyme. But Age, Alias! That Al Wole Envenyme, Hath Me Biraft My Beautee And My Pith. Lat Go, Farewel! The Devel Go Therwith! The Flour Is Goon, Ther Is Namoore To Telle; The Bren, As I Best Kan, Now Most I Selle.