Bad, in dispyt of daunger and dispeyre,
For to take the hoolsom lusty eyre:
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And with a sigh I gan for to abreyde
Out of my slombre, and sodainly up sterte
As he, alas! that nigh for sorowe deyde,
My sekenes sat ay so nigh my herte.
But, for to finde socour of my smerte,
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Or at the leste som réles of my peyne,