Now were it worthy that ye were y-bete.'
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168. Tho Troilus gan sorwfully to syke,
Lest she be wrooth, him thoughte his herte deyde;
And seyde, 'allas! upon my sorwes syke
Have mercy, swete herte myn, Cryseyde!
And if that, in tho wordes that I seyde,
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Be any wrong, I wol no more trespace;
Do what yow list, I am al in your grace.'