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¶A swete con∣solatiō, and the second boke of the troubled mans medicine, made and pronounced by Wyllyam Hugh, to his frynd lying on his death bedde.
Watche for ye knowe no day nor houre.
Math. 25.
Certius est {quod} mors, {quod} mors incer∣tius est nil.
If ye lyst to lerne wyliyngly to dye And that semeth dredefull death to desire Reade this briefe boke, the doctrine therof try But death shal not be dredful, to the godly wise