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ON A DAYE, as they come fro huntyng,
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Guy seide to Terry, withoute lesyng:
'I woll that we bee trouthe-plight,
And sworen brothers bee-come nowe right,
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That neither of vs neuere moo
Faille other in wele nor woo.'
Than answerd the Erle Terry:
'Full hertly, sir Guy.
Now thou so gretly louest me,
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That thou my sworne brother wolt bee,
I woll neuere, certaine, faille the
For noo-thing that may bee-falle me.
Grete helpe y haue had of the:
God lete me yet that daye see
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That y it the may yelde
To thy pleasur in towne or feelde.'
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Truthe betwene theim there they plighte,
And after kyste anone righte.
