[...] Ladie Iane made / [...] for [...] proclamacion [...] my heade▪
_ [...] the lamentacion.
[...]t Ladie Iane made:
[...] for my fathers Pro [...]ation
[...] must I lose my head.
[...] God that sercheth euery harte
[...] knoweth I am giltles,
[...] that I now suffer smarte,
[...] am not worthie of this.
[...] when she was at the place appoincted,
[...] to mekely for to take:
[...] [...]hstly father and she reasoned,
[...] pr [...] [...]n she did make.
[...]the of our [...] we were let out▪
[...] to the Towne for to go:
[...] where about
[...] vs do so.
[...]what d [...] our fathers meane,
[...] and [...]ete thus for to spill,
[...] [...]oclaimed me quene,
[...] I [...] theretill.
[...] my housbande,
[...]the [...] presente:
[...]yng our fathers toke in hande,
[...] neither his nor my consente,
[...]ut seyng I am iudged by a lawe to dye,
[...]d vnder whiche I was borne:
[...] take it pacientlie,
[...]yng none of them to scorne.
[...] should I blame [...] of this,
[...] [...]eyng bl [...]e it is not worthie▪
[...]yng were so farre amis,
[...] [...]at we deserued this miserie.
[...] worthie to dye,
Pride in me did so remaine:
Yet all good people praie for me.
As charitie doeth constraine.
The heds man kneled on his knee.
To forgene hym her death:
Frende she saied, God forgeue thee,
With all my harte and faithe.
She kissed hym, and gaue hym a rewarde
And saied to hym incontinente:
I praie thee yet remember [...]
That thou hast headed an innocent▪
She gaue the Lieutenant her booke,
Whiche was couered all with golde.
Praied hym therein to looke,
For his sake that Iudas solde▪
She toke her kercher faire and swete.
To couer her face withall▪
A Psalme of Dauid she did [...]
And on the Lorde did call.
Although this breakfast be [...]e to [...]e
Yet in the Lorde I trust
To suppe in the heauenlie [...]or [...]
With Abraham that [...]
The prease of people was full greate
When thei heard her saie so▪
But when she did these wordes en [...]te
Awaie then thei did go.
[...]pon the Blocke she laied her he [...]e
Her death mekely to take▪
In manus tuas, then she saie [...]
And this her ende she did make.
¶ Finis.
¶ Imprinted at London, for Ihon Wight.