To whom this tale [sucre be or soot],
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Though that I tarie a yeer, som-tyme I moot,
After myn auctor, tellen hir gladnesse,
As wel as I have told hir hevinesse.
172. Criseyde, which that felte hir thus y-take,
As writen clerkes in hir bokes olde,
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Right as an aspes leef she gan to quake,
Whan she him felte hir in his armes folde.