[6-text p 332]
So wroth he was he wolde no word seye
Now quod oure ost I wele no lengere pleye
With the ne with noon othyr angery man
But rygh a-noon the worthy knygh be-gan
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Whan that he saw that al the peple lough
Na moore of this for it is ryght I-nough
Sire pardoneer be merie & glad of cheere
And sere ost that been to me so deere
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I preye ȝow that ȝe kysse the pardounneer
And pardounner I preye the drawe the neer
And as we dede lat vs laughe & pleye
Anon they kyste & rede forth here weye
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Here endith the pardonneris [[? second n]] tale
