Al ydel was I nevere yit,
Ne nevere schal, whil I mai go.
Confessor.
Now, Sone, tell me thanne so,
What hast thou don of besischipe
To love and to the ladischipe 1120
Of hire which thi ladi is?
Confessio Amantis.
Mi fader, evere yit er this
In every place, in every stede,