To my lorde my
hosbande the yerle
of Shrouesbury
my owne good Lorde I longed greatly to here
frome you and thanke you moste hartely for
your Latter whyche wos a great coumfor[t]
to me, nexte to your selfe, ther ys not
any thynge coulde be more welcome
I wos yn some feare that your yerly Iorne
myght brynge you to some payne yn
your handes or leges, I haue thought
the tyme longe sence your goynge.
you haue bene letyll out of my mynde
I wolde you knewe my wholle thoughtes
I was somethynge afearde thys
mornynge that I shulde not haue sene
you afore your Iorney, now I shall
longe for monday and wyll yn the
meanne tyme and euer wysshe to you as to my
owne harte and prey to the lorde to
sende you helthe withall the hapenes
your selfe cane desyre Chelsey thys
seterday
your louynge and
most obedyante
faythefull wyffe
EShrouesbury
bare swete harte with
my bletynge, of
late I haue yoused
to wryte letyll. with
my owne hande
but coulde nott now
for bayre