"What, awake, renk!" quod Repentaunce,

"And rape thee to shryfte."

"If I sholde deye bi this day,

Me list nought to loke;

I kan noght parfitly my pater-noster,

As the preest it syngeth;

But I kan [rymes of Robyn Hood,]

[And Randolf erl of Chestre;]

Ac neither of oure Lord ne of oure Lady

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