Kyth now sumwhat thy corage and thy might,
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Have mercy on thy-self, for any awe.
Lat not this wrecched wo thin herte gnawe,
But manly set the world on [sixe and sevene];
And, if thou deye a martir, go to hevene.
90. I wol my-self be with thee at this dede,
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Though ich and al my kin, up-on a stounde,
Shulle in a strete as dogges liggen dede,