The croked and the povere.
For youre frendes wol feden yow,
And fonde yow to quyte
Youre festynge and youre faire gifte;
Ech frend quyteth so oother.
"Ac for the povere I shal paie,
And pure wel quyte hir travaille,
That gyveth hem mete or moneie,
Or loveth hem for my sake."
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