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She thonketh hym upon hir knees al bare, |
| And hoom unto hir housbonde is she fare, |
| And tolde hym al, as ye han herd me sayd; |
840 | And be ye siker, he was so weel apayd |
| That it were inpossible me to wryte. |
| What sholde I lenger of this cas endyte? |
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Upon her bare knees did she thank him there, |
| And home unto her husband did she fare, |
| And told him all, as you have heard it said; |
840 | And be assured, he was so pleased and glad |
| That 'twere impossible of it to write. |
| What should I further of this case indite? |
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