Ne may his herte, in no wyse,

Meken ne souplen to servyse.

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For pryde is founde, in every part,

Contrarie unto Loves art.

And he that loveth trewely

Shulde him contene Iolily,

Withouten pryde in sondry wyse,

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And him disgysen in queyntyse.