[6-text p 311]
¶ Heere may men seen / how synne hath his merite [folio 195a]
Beth war / for no man woot whom god wol smyte
In no degree / ne in which manere wise
The worm of conscience / may agrise
Line 280
Of wikked lyf / thogh it so pryuee be
That no man woot ther of / but god and he
ffor be he lewed man / or ellis lered
He noot how soone / that he shal been afered
Line 284
Ther-fore I rede yow / this conseil take
fforsaketh synne / er synne yow forsake [6-text p 312]
¶ Here endeth the Phisiciens tale.
