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Where is heraude, that knyght free,
And all thy knyghtes of grete bountee?'
'I shall the telle, sir,' quoth Guy.
'No wonder is though y bee sory.'
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Than tolde he him that cas,
How the Erle Terry wounded was,
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And how the parlement was nome,
And how thurgh treason they were ouerecome,
And how Terry was take thoo
And the good heraude also,
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And with theim .v. hundred knyghtis,
Orped men and stronge in fightes.
'I ne wote whether they bee dede or alyue:
All y sawe theim ledde forthe blyue.'
WHANNE Guy had tolde all the cas,
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How euyll tho him befalle was,
'Suffre awhile, sir,' quoth he.
'And it bee thy wille vnderstonde me.
I haue Castelles and townes stronge:
Haue thou right, haue thou wronge,
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All y shall theim betake the,
And my knyghtes y shall sende for to me.'
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