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Wepe they, laugh they, or sing, this I waraunt,
For this mater so wel to undertake
That non of you shal make therof avaunt!'
Lam. 'I can no skil of song; by god aloon,
I have more cause to wepe in your presence;
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And wel I wot, avauntour am I noon,
For certainly, I love better silence.
Oon shuld nat love by his hertes credence