This image taken from the Thynne printed
edition
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3667 He
sayde, 'Frend, so god me
spede,
3668 Of
Chastite I have suche
drede,
3669 Thou
shuldest not warned be for
me,
3670 But
I dar not, for
Chastite.
3671 Agayn
hir dar I not
misdo,
3672 For
alwey biddeth she me
so
3673 To
yeve no lover leve to
kisse;
3674 For
who therto may winnen,
y-wis,
3675 He
of the surplus of the
pray
3676 May
live in hope to get som
day.
3677 For
who so kissing may
Attayne,
3678 Of
loves peyne hath, soth to
sayne,
3679 The
beste and most
Avenaunt,
3680 And
ernest of the
remenaunt.'
3681 Of
his answere I syghed
sore;
3682 I
durst assaye him tho no
more,
3683 I
had such drede to greve him
Ay.
3684 A
man shulde not to muche
Assaye
3685 To
chafe his frend out of
mesure,
3686 Nor
put his lyf in
Aventure;
3687 For
no man at the firste
stroke
3688 Ne
may nat felle doun an
oke;
3689 Nor
of the reisins have the
wyne,
3690 Til
grapes rype and wel
Afyne
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