Ful bisily to Iuppiter bisoughte
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Yeve him mischaunce that this tretis broughte.
But shortly, lest thise tales sothe were,
She dorste at no wight asken it, for fere.
97. As she that hadde hir herte and al hir minde
On Troilus y-set so wonder faste,
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That al this world ne mighte hir love unbinde,
Ne Troilus out of hir herte caste;