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"Dame," quod this Pluto, "be no lenger wrooth; |
| 1100 | I yeve it up! But sith I swoor myn ooth |
| That I wolde graunten hym his sighte ageyn, |
| My word shal stonde, I warne yow certeyn. |
| I am a kyng, it sit me noght to lye." |
| "And I," quod she, "a queene of Fayerye! |
| 1105 | Hir answere shal she have, I undertake. |
| Lat us namoore wordes heerof make; |
| For sothe, I wol no lenger yow contrarie. |
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| "Dame," said this Pluto, "be no longer wroth; |
| 1100 | I give it up; but since I swore my oath |
| That I would give to him his sight again, |
| My word shall stand, I warn you that's certain. |
| I am a king, it suits me not to lie." |
| "And I," said she, "am queen of Faery. |
| 1105 | Her answer shall she have, I undertake; |
| No further talk hereof let us two make. |
| Forsooth, I will not longer be contrary." |
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