Continuaunce I wolde yow biseke.'
12. This Troilus, that herde his lady preye
Of lordship him, wex neither quik ne deed,
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Ne mighte a word for shame to it seye,
Al-though men sholde smyten of his heed.
But lord, so he wex sodeinliche reed,
And sire, his lesson, that he wende conne,
To preyen hir, is thurgh his wit y-ronne.
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