whon þat holi cors was leid
in þat toumbe þat wel was grei|þed,
wiþ ful gret honour,
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To alle þat weren in þat place
þer com out, þorwh godes grace,
a ful swete odour;
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So swote felede þei neuer non,
as wyde as þei hedden gon,
of no spicerie.
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