Sin to be trewe I have yow plight my trouthe.
231. And thenketh wel, that som tyme it is wit
To spende a tyme, ;
Ne, pardee, lorn am I nought fro yow yit,
Though that we been a day or two a-twinne.
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Dryf out the fantasyes yow with-inne;
And trusteth me, and leveth eek your sorwe,
Or here my trouthe, I wol not live til morwe.
232. For if ye wiste how sore it doth me smerte,