| I charge you, as ye woll have my love, that ye warne your kynnesmen that ye woll beare that day the slyve of golde uppon your helmet. |
| Musk and Lyquid, Golde, in a precious composition by weight, and made Losenges with fine Sugar and Amylum. |
| Perhaps Golde Freidchen has interceded for her great-grandchild that he should find his way back to the fold. |
