¶And to her will frame all thy waies,
¶Spare not to
spend, and chiefly there,
¶Where thy de
sart may merit prai
se,
¶By ringing in thy Ladies eare,
310_The
stronge
st ca
stle, tower and towne,
¶_The golden bullet beats it downe.
¶Serue alwaies with a
ssured tru
st,
¶And in thy
sute be humble true,
¶Vnle
sse thy Lady proue vniu
st,
315Prea
se neuer thou to chu
se a new:
¶_When time
shall
serue, be thou not
slacke,
¶_To proffer though
she put thee back.