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3835 I have right gret, for it is nede;
3836 It is well shewed by the dede.
3837 Grete faute in thee now have I founde;
3838 By god, anoon thou shalt be bounde,
3839 And fast loken in a tour,
3840 Withoute refuyt or socour.
3841 For shame to longe hath be thee froo;
3842 Over soone she was Agoo.
3843 Whanne thou hast lost bothe drede and feere,
3844 It semede wel she was not heere.
3845 She was bisy, in no wyse,
3846 To kepe thee and chastise,
3847 And forto helpen chastite
3848 To kepe the roser, as thenkith me.
3849 ffor thanne this boy knave so booldely
3850 Ne shulde not have be hardy,
3851 In this verge hadde such game,
3852 Which now me turneth to gret shame.'
3853 Bialacoil nyst what to sey;
3854 ffull fayn he wolde have fled Awey,
3855 ffor feere han hidde, nere that he
3856 All sodeynly toke hym with me.
3857 And whanne I saugh he hadde soo,
3858 This Ielousie, take us twoo,
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