The mone shoon, men mighte wel y-see,
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And in his weye, as that he com ful faste,
His eyen to the grounde adoun he caste,
And in the sonde, as he beheld adoun,
He seigh the steppes brode of a leoun,
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And in his herte he sodeinly [agroos],
And pale he wex, therwith his heer aroos,
And neer he com, and fond the wimpel torn.