breast, and eke his aventail; In jealousy I rede eke thou him bind, And thou shalt make him couch as doth a quail.
“If thou be fair, where folk be in presénce Shew thou thy visage and thine apparail: If thou be foul, be free of thy dispence; To get thee friendës aye do thy travail: Be aye of cheer as light as leaf on lind, And let him care, and weep, and wring, and wail.”