Heo seide, 'allas! þat me is wo,
þou were my sone with-outen mo,
wepeþ alle wiþ me.
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Ichaue þe fed moni a day,
Allas! sone, weilaway,
þat i ne knewh not þe.
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þou mist haue be a gret lordyng,
and ben honoured as a king,
ȝif hit hedde beo þi wille.
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Nou hastou had despit and wrong
of þi þralles euer among,
and boren hit ful stille.
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Allas! ho schal ȝiue to me
welle of teres to wepe for þe
boþe dai and niht? [folio 44b]
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Allas! allas! me is wo,
icholde myn herte wolde breken a-two,
þat i saiȝ nou þis siht.'
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