As she that iuste cause hadde him to triste,
Made him swich feste, it Ioye was to sene,
Whan she his trouthe and clene entente wiste.
1230
And as aboute a tree, with many a twiste,
[Bitrent] and wryth the sote wode-binde,
Gan eche of hem in armes other winde.
177. And as the newe abaysshed nightingale,
That stinteth first whan she biginneth singe,
1235