On Marie, a myld wyf, Hire owen barn bat ho bare Rostyp rigge and rib Sayp, 'sone, vpon eche side Batail aboute pe borwe Withyn h[u]nger so hote perfor yeld pat I pe gaf Entre per pou [o]ut cam', for meschef of foode, brad on pe gledis, with
rewful wordes, our sorrow is alofte: our bodies to quelle; pat negh our herte brestyp.