(Upon one comminge to visit his Mris, and shee being absent, hee wrote:)
Little lute, when I am gone,
Tell thou thy Mris heere was one
That did come with full intent
To play upon her instrument.

(The said Mris. going to visit him at his chamber in his absence, shee wrote on [one] of his bookes thus:)
Little booke, when I am gone,
Tell thou thy maister heere was one
That in her heart would be content
To bee at his commandement.