And art now falle in som devocioun,
And waylest for thy sinne and thyn offence,
And hast for ferde caught [attricioun]?
God save hem that bi-seged han our toun,
And so can leye our Iolyte [on presse],
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And bring our lusty folk to [holinesse]!'
81. These wordes seyde he for the nones alle,
That with swich thing he mighte him angry maken,
And with an angre don his sorwe falle,