¶ Of the Poure Man, Into Whose House Theues Brake by Nyghte. LXXXIII270
¶ There was a poore man on a tyme, the whiche vnto theues, that brake into his house on nyght, he sayde on this wyse: syrs, I maruayle, that ye thynke to fynde any thyng here by nyght: for I ensure you I can fynd nothing, whan it is brode day.
By this tale appereth playnly
That pouerte is a welthy mysery.