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And eek he made him Ielous over here,
That, what that any man had to hir seyd,
Anoon he wolde preyen hir to swere
What was that word, or make him evel apayd;
Than wende she out of hir wit have brayd;
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But al this nas but sleight and flaterye,
Withouten love he feyned Ielosye.