Piers the Plowman
For trewthe telleth that loue . is triacle of hevene;
May no synne be on him sene . that useth that spise,
And alle his werkes he wrougte . with loue as him liste;
And lered it Moises for the levest thing . and moste like to heuene,
And also the plante of pees . moste precious of vertues.
For hevene myghte noughte holden it · it was so hevy of hym-self,
Tyl it hadde of the erthe . yeten his fylle,
And whan it haved of this folde . flesshe and blode taken,
Was neuere leef upon lynde . lighter ther-after,
And portatyf and persant . as the poynt of a nedle,
That myghte non armure it lette . ne none heigh walles.
For-thi is love leder . of the lordes folke of hevene,
And a mene, as the maire is . bitwene the kyng and the comune;
Right so is love a ledere . and the lawe shapeth,
Upon man for his mysdedes . the merciment he taxeth.
And for to knowe it kyndely · it comseth bi myght,
And in the herte, there is the hevede . and the heigh welle.