+Remdy+ Are you helth, this maketh me very pensife and sad
ye t be of good chere, & show how you were infect
To remedy you and succour you I wold be very glad
For god wyl punish the people when they be detelt

+Health+ Syr I thanke god therof for wel worthy I am
My conscience doth iudge, some trouble haue I must 800
A mendes I wyl make to god and if I can
Wil ãd wit hath deceiued me in them I put my trust.

+Remdi+ yf thou haue doone amisse, and be sory therfore
Then helfe a mendes is made, for that is contrission
Let that passe, now wil I axe you one thyng more
Wher be welth ãd Libertie, be they of good disposiciõ

+Health+ As for welth is fallen in decay, and neceslitie
By wast & war, thorow ytt wyll, and shrewdwit
And lybertie is kept in duraunce and captiuite
God helpe vs all, and sende vs good remedy for it 810

+Remdi+ For to heare this tale it maketh my hart heauie
yet be of good cõfort, god is ful of grace, & I am good

+Health+ ¶ Sir, th[=e] I besech you help vs in the way of charity

+Remdi+ I would fayne but I cannot tel which way to begin
Except I might catch wil & wit, then I trow I could
Tye th[=e] shorter, for they destroy welth, helth & liberty bi sin
yf I had [the] theues, punish th[=e] extremly I wole.