To seen this flour that I so love and drede.
And from a-fer com walking in the mede
[The god of love], and [in his hande] a [quene];
And she was clad in real habit grene.
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†A [fret] of gold she hadde next hir heer,
†And upon that a whyt coroun she beer
With florouns [smale], [and I shal nat lye];
For al the world, ryght as a dayesye
†Y-corouned is with whyte leves lyte,