Ode to Pacience
And of the yift
Yet beareth
fragraunt cherie blosme
Ney given fruitful bounte anon in a somer day
enything so lyghte neuer to withstande
Nauther doth mon in the mone
schewen his face all anon
tyme and pacience
for the gamen of sorwe moste be enduren
for the trewe rewards
for luves swete yift
shall not whider
and for us surely waiten
