text: Madam, withouten many words
      Once I am sure ye will or no ...
  And if ye will, then leave your bourds
      And use your wit and show it so,
  And with a beck ye shall me call;
      And if of one that burneth alway
  Ye have any pity at all,
      Answer him fair with & {.} or nay.
  If it be &, {.} I shall be fain;
      If it be nay, friends as before;
  Ye shall another man obtain,
      And I mine own and yours no more.