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5389 To kepen ay his purpose,
5390 Til for drede his iyen close,
5391 And til a wikked deth hym take;
5392 Hym hadde lever a sondre shake,
5393 And late all hise lymes a sondre ryve,
5394 Than leve his richesse in his lyve.
5395 He thenkith parte it with no man;
5396 Certayn, no love is in hym than.
5397 How shulde love withynne hym be,
5398 Whanne in his herte is no pite?
5399 That he trespasseth, wel I wote,
5400 ffor ech man knowith his estate;
5401 ffor wel hym ought to be reproved
5402 That loveth nought, ne is not loved.
5403 'But se we arn to fortune comen,
5404 And hath oure sermoun of hir nomen,
5405 A wondir will y telle thee nowe,
5406 Thou herdist never sich oon, I trowe.
5407 I note where thou me leven shall,
5408 Though sothfastnesse it be it All,
5409 As it is writen, and is soth,
5410 That unto men more profit doth
5411 The froward fortune and contraire,
5412 Than the swote and debonaire:
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