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Whom thou bihelde with so good wille;
And holde thysilf bigyled ille,
That thou ne haddest non hardement
To shewe hir ought of thyn entent.
Thyn herte ful sore thou wolt dispyse,
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And eek repreve of cowardyse,
That thou, so dulle in every thing,
Were dom for drede, without speking.