With all obeisaunce and humilitè,
And benign hert, shall serve him til I dye:
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And he that Lord of †might is, grete and highe,
Right as him list me chastice and correct,
And punish me, with trespace thus enfect.'
Thise wordes seid, she caught me by the lap,
And led me furth intill a temple round,
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Large and wyde: and, as my blessed hap