73. 'Ye, [hasel-wode]!' thoughte this Pandare,
And to him-self ful softely he seyde,
'God woot, refreyden may this hote fare
Er Calkas sende Troilus Criseyde!'
But natheles, he Iaped thus, and seyde,
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And swor, y-wis, his herte him wel bihighte,
She wolde come as sone as ever she mighte.
74. Whan they un-to the paleys were y-comen
Of Troilus, they doun of hors alighte,