Yet I professe it willingly To serue and suffer paciently. (25) Yea though fortune her pleasant face Should shew, to set me vp a loft: And straight, my wealth for to deface, Should writhe away, as she doth oft: Yet would I still my selfe apply (30) To serue and suffer paciently. There is no grief, no smart, no wo: That yet I feele, or after shall: That from this minde may make me go, And what so euer me befal: (35) I do professe it willingly To serue and suffer paciently.
The louer suspected bla-
meth yll tonges. +
M Ystrustfull mindes be moued To haue me in suspect. The troth it shalbe proued: Which time shall once detect. +(5) Though falshed go about Of crime me to accuse: At length I do not dout, But truth shall me excuse. Such sawce, as they haue serued +(10) To me without desart: Euen as they haue deserued: Therof God send them part.