Another day, whan that I mighte him finde:
But this thing stont al in another kinde.
130. This is so gentil and so tendre of herte,
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That with his deeth he wol his sorwes wreke;
For trusteth wel, how sore that him smerte,
He wol to yow no Ialouse wordes speke.
And for-thy, nece, er that his herte breke,
So spek your-self to him of this matere;
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