Shoop me to ben a lyves creature!'
37. But after, whan the furie and the rage
Which that his herte twiste and faste threste,
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By lengthe of tyme somwhat gan asswage,
Up-on his bed he leyde him doun to reste;
But tho bigonne his teres more out-breste,
That wonder is, the body may suffyse
To half this wo, which that I yow devyse.
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