That fairer was then is the brighte sonne,
This noble toun of Cartage hath begonne;
In which she regneth in so greet honour,
That she was holde of alle quenes flour,
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Of gentilesse, of [freedom], of beautee;
That wel was him that mighte her ones see;
[Of] kinges and of lordes so desyred,
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That al the world her beaute hadde y-fyred;