Too the Ryghte
worchoupfull my
uarye frende
Syr Iohen thyne
Knyghte
from the lady
Cavendysshe
Syr all thoughte I haue no mater of ymportance
werewithall now to trbyll you. yet wyll I not suffer
eny knowen messenger to pase without my latters
of sonday I made ane ende of my longe foulle
Iourney/ by the way I wos many tymes yn
mynde to haue restode. for my horcus wos
not well habyll to passe thoro the touffe myre
waye with the leter/ I haue escapyed one
of my fettys synes my comynge whome
and dowte not yn shorte tyme to recouer
my helthe. yf amounste you I haue no wronge
offerede me yn my absence/ yf any seche
matter happon I trouste you wyll so for se for
me that yet shall not be hurtefoull to me
nor myne/ to declare vnto you how I founde
my poore howse yn all thynges dysorderede
were to meche to trobyll you withall. but
for the good order and clyndelynes of yet
I dare compare yet with any en withyn thys
reyme. I trousse mayster hyde wyll kepe
hys aponntode day with me. and by hym I
trouste to here frome you. my lady and
my frende maystrys eynes. unto whome
I pray you that I may be comaundode
and so with my mouste harty thankes
for the frenchepe that I haue resauyed
at your handes. wyll sease trobelynge
you frome Chattysworth the xv of march
your as I am maney
wayes bowden/
Elyzabeth Cauendyssh