So blisful cause as me, my lyf to lede
In alle Ioye and seurtee, out of drede.
120. Ye, blisful god, han me so wel beset
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In love, y-wis, that al that bereth lyf
Imaginen ne cowde how to ben bet;
For, lord, with-outen Ialousye or stryf,
I love oon which that is most ententyf
To serven wel, unwery or unfeyned,
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