I owe them not a word, that is not quit, I brought it so aboutë by my wit, That they must give it up, as for the best, Or ellës had we never been in rest. For, though he looked as a wood 1904 lión, Yet should he fail of his conclusión. Then would I say, “Now, goodë lefe, 1905 take keep 1906 How meekly looketh Wilken ourë sheep! Come near, my spouse, and let me ba 1907 thy cheek. Ye shouldë be all patient and meek, And have a sweet y-spiced 1908 conscience, Since ye so preach of Jobë’s patience. Suffer alway, since ye so well can preach, And but 1909