Of one dying, that is careful what his wyfe wil do when he is dead. The .cxxviii. Dialogue.
WHat wyl my welbeloued wyfe do, when I am dead?
Perhaps she wyl marrie agayne: what is that to thee?
What wyl my deere wife do?
Beyng discharged from thy yoake, eyther she wyl yeelde her necke to another, or liue at large, or els rest herselfe after her wearinesse, & seeke only how to passe foorth her lyfe quietly.
What wyl my most louing wyfe do?
Doest thou aske what she wyl do when she hath escaped from thee, and knowest not what she dyd when she was vnder thy subiection? The greater sort of mortal men, beyng ignorant what is done at home in their owne houses, hearken what is a dooing in heauen, and the farthest partes of the world. Truely, what shall become of thy wyfe after thy departure, let her selfe or her next husbande looke to that, since that care appertayneth no longer to thee hereafter.
I am afeard, lest after my decease my wyfe marrie agayne.
Some there be that marrie, their olde husbandes lyuing. Thus dyd Herodias among the Hebrewes, Sophronisba among the Africanes, and Martia and Liuia among the Romanes, although their husbandes con∣sent & commaundement doo excuse these two last recited: & wylt thou onely binde thy wyfe from marriage? Yea, there are but few that lyue faythfully towardes their husbandes, & wilt thou require that thy wife continue her truth to thy cold & senselesse ashes? If she haue liued faythful to thee vnto the last day of thy lyfe, then