Thy pouring in wol no-wher lete hem dwelle.
What proferestow thy light here for to selle?
Go selle it hem that [smale seles graven],
We wol thee nought, us nedeth no day haven.'
210. And eek the sonne [Tytan] gan he chyde,
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And seyde, 'O fool, wel may men thee dispyse,
That hast the Dawing al night by thy syde,
And suffrest hir so sone up fro thee ryse,
For to disesen loveres in this wyse.