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[6-text p 256]
Iwol bywaile in maner of tregedye
The harm of hem þat stood in heigh degre
And fallen so þe is no remedye
To bring hem out of her aduersite
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For certeynly whan fortune lust to flee
Ther may no man þe cours of hir whiel holde
let no man truste in blynd prosperite [folio 227b]
Beþ war by þese ensamples trewe and olde / [[No stanza-breaks in the MS.]]
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