Tyll Ienkine thought he had wrong
150By cokes precious pot stike I wyll not home this nyght
Quod he, but as good a stripe oon thie hed light
Within halfe an houre or sume what lese
Ienkine lefte playng, and went to feache his mai steris
But by the waie he met with a freuters wife
155Ther Ienkine and she fell at suche strife
For snatching of an Apple, that doune he ca st
Her basket, and gatherid vp the apples fa st
And put them in his sleue, then came he his waye
By an other lane as fa st as he maye
160Tyll he came at a corner by a shoops stall
Wher boies were at Dice, faryng at all
When Careawaye with that good cumpany met
He fell to faring withouten let
Forgettyng his me s s age, and so well dyd he fare
165That whan I came bye, he gan swere and stare
And ful bitterly began to curse
As oone that had lo st almo st all in his por se
For I knowe his olde gise and condicyon
Neuer to leaue tyll all his mony bee goon
170For he hath noo mony but what he doth stell
And that woll he plaie awaie euery dell
I pa s s ed by, and then called vnto my mynd
Sertayne old rekeaninges that were behind
Bitwene Ienkine and me, whom partelie to recompẽse
175I tru st by gods grace, ere I goo hens
This garments cape, and all other geare
That now you see apon me here
I haue doon oon all like vnto his
Fo the nons, and my purpose is
180To make Ienkine byliue if I can


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