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765 That wel to synge dide hir peyne. 766
  Somme songe songes of loreyne; 767
  ffor in loreyn her notes bee 768
  ffull swetter than in this contre. 769
  There was many a tymbester, 770
  And saillouris, that I dar wel swere 771
  Couthe her craft ful parfitly. 772
  The tymbres up ful sotilly 773
  They caste, and hente full ofte 774
  Upon a fynger faire and softe, 775
  That they failide never mo. 776
  fful fetys damysels two, 777
  Ryght yonge, and full of semelyhede, 778
  In kirtles, and noon other wede, 779
  And faire tressed every tresse, 780
  Hadde myrthe doon, for his noblesse, 781
  Amydde the carole forto daunce; 782
  But herof lieth no remembraunce, 783
  Hou that they daunced queyntly. 784
  That oon wolde come all pryvyly 785
  Agayn that other: and whan they were 786
  To gidre almost, they threwe yfere 787
  Her mouthis so, that thorough her play 788
  It semed as they kiste Alway; 
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