[Cresus.]
This riche Cresus whilom kyng of lyde
O which Cresus Cyquus sore hym dradde
Ȝit was he kauȝt amonges al his pride
And to be brent men to þe fure hym ladde
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But suche a Reyne doune fro þe walken shadde
þat sclouȝe þe fuyre and made hym to eskape
But to be war ȝit no grace he hadde
Til fortune on þe galous made hym gape
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Whan he askaped was he can not stent
ffor to bygynne a newe reyne aȝeine
He wende wele for þat fortune hym sente
Suche happe þat he askaped þorȝe þe reyne
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Þat of his foos he myȝt not be sclayn
And Suche a sweuen vpon a nyȝt he mette
Of which he was so proude and so fayn
That in vengeance he al his hert sette
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Vpon a tree he was as hym þouȝt
Ther Iubiter hym wassh boþ hals and Side
And Phebus eke a faire towale hym brouȝt
To drye hym wiþ an þerfore wex his pride
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And to his douȝtere þat stood hym beside
Which þat he knewe in his sentence habounde
He bad hure telle hym what it signyfied
And she his dremes byganne riȝt þus expounde
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