To go, the weies ben so slider,
In which he mai per cas so falle,[738]
That he schal breke his wittes alle. 380
And in this wise men be drunke
After the drink that thei have drunke:[739]
Bot alle drinken noght alike,
For som schal singe and som schal syke,
So that it me nothing merveilleth,
Mi Sone, of love that thee eilleth;
For wel I knowe be thi tale,[740]