Of Paradis the moste joie:
And so therwhile I me rejoie,
Into myn herte a gret desir,[721]
The which is hotere than the fyr, 210
Al soudeinliche upon me renneth,
That al mi thoght withinne brenneth,
And am so ferforth overcome,
That I not where I am become;
So that among the hetes stronge[722]
In stede of drinke I underfonge