P. i. 108
Such will my wit hath overset,
That what so hope me behet,
Ful many a time I wene it soth,
Bot finali no spied it doth.
Thus may I tellen, as I can,
Wenyng beguileth many a man;[407]
So hath it me, riht wel I wot:
For if a man wole in a Bot[408] 1960
Which is withoute botme rowe,