[Upon the sight of matere] of your sonde.
197. Myn eyen two, in veyn with which I see,
Of sorweful teres salte arn waxen welles;
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My song, in pleynte of myn adversitee;
My good, in harm; myn ese eek waxen helle is.
My Ioye, in wo; I can sey yow nought elles,
But turned is, for which my lyf I warie,
Everich Ioye or ese in his contrarie.
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