Thus evere on hem I wayte and hope,
Til I mai sen hem lepe a lope,
And halten on the same Sor
Which I do now: for overmor[914]
I wolde thanne do my myht
So forto stonden in here lyht, 920
That thei ne scholden finde a weie[915]
To that thei wolde, bot aweie
I wolde hem putte out of the stede
Fro love, riht as thei me dede