Snowes, hailes, reines, windes,
(460)
And thengendring in hir kindes,
And al the wey through whiche I cam;
970
'O god,' quod I, 'that made Adam,
Moche is thy might and thy noblesse!'
And tho thoughte I upon [Boëce],
That writ, 'a thought may flee so hyë,
With fetheres of Philosophye,