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[And hye upon a rokke she wente sone],
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And saw his barge sailing in the see.
Cold wex her herte, and right thus seide she.
'[Meker than ye finde I the bestes wilde]!'
Hadde he nat sinne, that her thus begylde?
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She cryed, 'O turne again, for routhe and sinne!