Volume 2 — OWT OF LATYNE INTO ENGLYSSHE.
Reading edition
Justyce now is dede; Trowth with a drowsy hede, As heuy as the lede, Is layd down to slepe, And takith[1877] no kepe; And Ryght is ouer the fallows[1878] Gone to seke hallows, With Reason together,[1879] No man can tell whether: No man wyll[1880] vndertake 10 The first twayne to wake;[1881] And the twayne last Be withholde so fast With mony, as men sayne, They can not come agayne. A grant tort, Foy dort.[1882]
Here endith a ryght delectable tratyse vpon a goodly Garlonde or Chapelet of Laurell, dyuysed by mayster Skelton, Poete Laureat.
END OF VOL. I.
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