Of beaute, duelte aboute him stille.
Bot whanne a man hath welthe at wille,
The fleissh is frele and falleth ofte,
And that this maide tendre and softe, 290
Which in hire fadres chambres duelte,[1482]
Withinne a time wiste and felte:
For likinge and concupiscence[1483]
Withoute insihte of conscience
The fader so with lustes blente,
That he caste al his hole entente