That vyce and she wol not in-fere abyde.
She putteth vyce clene out of her mynde,
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She fleeth from him, she leveth him behynde.
O womman, that of vertu art hostesse,
Greet is thyn honour and thy worthinesse!
Than wol we thus concluden and diffyne:
We yow comaunde, our ministres, echoon
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That redy been to our hestes enclyne,