But every word which that she of hir herde,
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She gan to prenten in hir herte faste;
And ay gan love hir lasse for to agaste
Than it dide erst, and sinken in hir herte,
That she wex somwhat able to converte.
130. The dayes honour, and the hevenes yë,
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The nightes fo, al this clepe I the sonne,
Gan westren faste, and dounward for to wrye,