Up for to give many a wholesome air,
And every plainé was y-clothed fair
“With newé green, and maketh smallé flow’rs
To springen here and there in field and mead
So very good and wholesome be the show’rs,
That they renewen that was old and dead
In winter time, and out of every seed
Springeth the herbé, so that every wight
Of this seasón waxeth right glad and light.
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