65. Criseyde, which that wel neigh starf for fere,
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So as she was the ferfulleste wight
That mighte be, and herde eek with hir ere,
And saw the sorwful ernest of the knight,
And in his preyere eek saw noon unright,
And for the harm that mighte eek fallen more,
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She gan to rewe, and dradde hir wonder sore;
66. And thoughte thus, 'unhappes fallen thikke