Thou hast no faith of him that hath none

Thou hast no faith of him that hath none,
But thou must love him nedes by reason,
For as saieth a proverbe notable,
" Eche thing seketh his semblable
And thou hast thyn of thy condition.

Yet is it not the thing I passe on,
Nor hote nor cold is myn affection.
For syns thyn hert is so mutable,
Thou hast no faith.

I thought the true withoute exception,
But I perceve I lacked discretion
To fasshion faith to wordes mutable ;
Thy thought is to light and variable
To chaunge so oft withoute occasion,
Thou hast no faith.