Your makes, as I prik yow with plesaunce.

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But natheles, my rightful ordenaunce

May I not lete, for al this world to winne,

That he that most is worthy shal beginne.

The tercel egle, as that ye knowen wel,

The foul royal above yow in degree,

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The wyse and worthy, secree, trewe as stel,

The which I formed have, as ye may see,