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O thyng biseke I yow, and warne also |
| That ye ne prikke with no tormentynge |
| This tendre mayden, as ye han doon mo; |
1040 | For she is fostred in hir norissynge |
| Moore tendrely, and to my supposynge |
| She koude nat adversitee endure, |
| As koude a povre fostred creature." |
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One thing I beg, my lord, and warn also, |
| That you prick not, with any tormenting, |
| This tender maid, as you've hurt others so; |
1040 | For she's been nurtured in her up-bringing |
| More tenderly, and, to my own thinking, |
| She could not such adversity endure |
| As could one reared in circumstances poor." |
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