"His palfrey was as broun as is a berye."

"The Firste Moevere of the cause above, Whan he first made the faire cheyne of love, Greet was theffect, and heigh was his entente."

"He wolde have the fyn for his concubyn, / A twelf-monthe, and excuse hym atte fulle."

"For al my wit is wasted on this art."

"A man shal fynde, that in his lyf, The gretteste joye is to have a wyf."