¶ Here declareth Diane of the kynde and the natures of the trees in the gardyn of Cupyde.
"Eke in this gardyn of Deduit [¶ id est of play]
The tren of kynde ber no fruit,
Thogh nature hem sustene,
Ay tendre, fresh, and grene,
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Ageyn thassaut of al[le] shours
Both of levys and of flours.
Yet, verrayly, in existence,
Ther is but fals apparence
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Fresh to be-holde at prime face,
Lyghtly sone for to pase,
Holwgh with-in, yt is no drede, [¶ Hoc ad literam dicitur de salicibus.]
And ful also, who taketh hede,
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Of fraude and of decepcions,
Ful of serpentys and Dragouns,
Folke to deceyven and begile;
And who abyt ther eny while, [folio 256]
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He shal haue experyence
Of ther cruel violence.
"Of trees ther ben eke many paire
That ber applys gret and faire,
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Delytable in shewyng, [¶ Tales arbores habundare dicuntur super ripas maris mortui in loco vbi sodoma et alie ciuitates fuerunt diuinitus igne et sulphur[e] destructe.]
But wonder bitter in tastyng,
Ful of pouder corruptible
And asshes lothsom and odible,
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In wirkyng wonder venymous,
Stynkyng and contagious,
The heyre is so abhominable,
Faire with-oute, but corumpable
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They be wyth-in, who taste aryght,
Contrarye even to the syght,
Fresh by demonstracion,
But ful of fals corrupcion
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They be stuffed by the kore.
Euery man be war therfore
That he eschewe the tarage,
Lyst yt tourne him to damage.
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