Whiche in no wyse I wolde but ye it knew;
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Remembre wel, and bere it in your mind,
Al your felawes and ye must come in blew,
Every liche able your maters for to sew;
With more, which I pray you thinke upon,
Your wordës on your slevës everichon.
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And be not ye abasshed in no wyse,
As many been in suche an high presence;