From B. 53-56.
As she, that is of alle floures flour,
Fulfilled of al vertu and honour,
†And ever y-lyke fair, and fresh of hewe;
And I love hit, and ever y-lyke newe.
*Hir chere is pleynly sprad in the brightnesse
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*[Of the sonne, for ther hit wol unclose].
*Allas! that I [ne had] English, ryme or prose,
[Suffisant] this flour to preyse aright!