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¶ Naþeles he lete his heuynysse,
And made mychel ioye & blisse
At þat solempnite.
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He bare hym curteislich & tsllie,
To fulfille his faders wille,
Glad as he had ybe.
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ffulfild was þe weddyng
wiþ ioye & blis in al þing,
þat many man miȝth see.
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þe niȝth was comen, & þe day gon,
þe kniȝttes waten on & on
To her owen cuntre.
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¶ Eufeniens his son gan calle,
And tidynges amonge hem alle
He tolde hym þat were newe.
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'Son, to þi chaumbre þou most wende,
To þi wijf fair & hende, [folio 22b]
Blysful & briȝth of hewe.'
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