Syth it to you is the eternall heale

And the releace of euerlastynge wo

Beholde this lettre with the prynte also

Of myn owne seale by perfyte portrature

Prynte it in mynde and ye shall helthe recure

 And ye kynges and lordes of renowne

Exorte your seruauntes theyr swerynge to cease

Come vnto me and cast your synne adowne

And I my vengeaunce shall truely releace

With grace and plente / I shall you encrace

[A.viii.]

And brynge you whiche reuolue inwardly

This is my complaynte to eternall glory.

AMEN.

¶The Auctour as foloweth.

¶Go lytell treatyse deuoyde of eloquence

Tremblynge for dreade to approche the maieste

Of our souereynge lord surmountynge in excellence

Put under the wynge of his benygnyte

Submyttynge the to his mercyfull pytie.

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