In which she seide, "Whan that I here
Speken of him that is so dere,
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To me it voidith al [my] smerte,
Y-wis, he sit so nere myn herte.
To speke of him, at eve or morwe,
It cureth me of al my sorwe.
To me is noon so high plesaunce
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As of his persone daliaunce."