My fereful loue from me ys fledd whyche of long tyme hast ben my gyde now faythefull trust ys in hys stedd and byde me sett all fere asyde O trewthe yt ys I not denye [5] all louers may not lyue in case yet sum by hap doth syt truly so lyke may I yft that she please Why so yt ys a gyffe ye wott by nature one to loue another [10] and bynd that love dothe fall by lott then why not I as well as other yt may so be the cawse ys why she knowethe no part to my poore mynd but yet as one [assuredly] [15] I speke not lyng but as I fynd yff nature wyll yt shall so be no reason rulythe fantasy yet in thyscase as semythe me I take all thyng Indyfferently [20] yet uncertaun I wyll reioyce and thynke to haue tho yet thow hast I [sent] my chawnce onto her choyce with pacyence for power ys past No no I knowe the lyke ys fayre [25] withowt dysdayn or cruelltye and so to end from all dyspayre ontyll I fynd the contrarye