35. How shulde I thus ten dayes ful endure,
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Whan I the firste night have al this tene?
How shal she doon eek, sorwful creature?
For tendernesse, how shal she this sustene,
Swich wo for me? O pitous, pale, and grene
Shal been your fresshe wommanliche face
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For langour, er ye torne un-to this place.'
36. And whan he fil in any slomeringes,