" King I sitte, and looke aboute;
To-morwen I may been withoute."

" Wo is me, a king ich was;
This world, ich lovede but that, alas!
Nought longe gon I was ful riche;
Now is riche and poure y-liche."

" Ich shal be king, that men shulle see,
When thou, wreche, ded shalt be."