86Our lord of heuene and swite sainte Ihone

87Re st you merye my mai stirs euerychone

88And I praie too chri st and swete saint Steuen

89Send you all many a good euine

90And you to syr, and you, and you also

91Good euine to you an hunderid times & a thousand mo

92Now by all thes cro s s es of fle she bone and blod

93I rekine my chaunce right maruylus good

94Here now to find all this cumpanie

95Which in my mynd I wy shed for hartylie

96For I haue labored all daye tyll I am werie

97And now am disposed too pa s s e the tyme and be merie

98And I thinke noon of you but he wold doo the same

99For who wol be sad, and nedithe not, is soull to blame

100And as for me, of my mother I haue byn tought

101To bee merie when I may, and take no thought

102Which leasune I bare so well a waye

103That I vse to make merie oons a daie

104And now if all things happin ryght

105you shall see as mad a pa stime this night

106As you saw this seuen yers? and as propre a toye

107As euer you saw played of a boye

108I am called Iake Iugler of many an oon

109And in fayth I woll playe a iugling ca st a non

110I woll cungere the moull and god before

111Or elles leat me lese my name for euer more

112I haue it deuised and compacced hou

113And what wayes I woll tell and shew to you

114you all know well Mai ster baungrace

115The gentilman that dwellith here in this place

116And Ienkine Carreawaie his page as cursed alad