Had me espyed, and yet I wot nat how.
They come for me; awayward I me drow,
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Somwhat by force, somwhat by their request,
That in no wyse I coud my-self rescow,
But nede I must come in, and see the feest.
At my coming, the ladies everichoon
Bad me welcome, god wot, right gentilly,
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And made me chere, everich by oon and oon,