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5677 The whiche doth hym lasse offense,
5678 ffor he suffrith in pacience.
5679 They laugh and daunce, trippe and synge,
5680 And ley not up for her lyvyng,
5681 But in the taverne all dispendith
5682 The wynnyng that god hem sendith.
5683 Thanne goth he, fardeles forto bere,
5684 With as good chere as he dide ere;
5685 To swynke and traveile he not feyntith,
5686 ffor forto robben he disdeyntith;
5687 But right anoon, aftir his swynke,
5688 He goth to taverne forto drynke.
5689 All these ar riche in Abundaunce,
5690 That can thus have suffisaunce
5691 Wel more than can an usurere,
5692 As god wel knowith, withoute were.
5693 ffor an usurer, so god me se,
5694 Shal nevere for richesse riche be,
5695 But evermore pore and indigent,
5696 Scarce, and gredy in his entent.
5697 'For soth it is, whom it displese,
5698 Ther may no marchaunt lyve at ese,
5699 His herte in sich a where is sett,
5700 That it quyk brenneth to gete,
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