Your yën two wol sle me sodenly
I may the beaute of hem not sustene
So woundeth hit through-out my herte kene
And but your word wol helen hastily
My hertes wounde, whyl that hit is grene
Your yën two wol sle me sodenly;
May the beaute of hem not sustene
Upon my trouthe I sey yow feithfully
That ye ben of my lyf and deth the quene;
For with my deth the trouthe shal bе sene
Your yën two wol sle mе sodenly
I may the beaute of hem not sustene
So woundeth hit through-out my herte kene
I may the beaute of hem not sustene
So woundeth hit through-out my herte kene
And but your word wol helen hastily
My hertes wounde, whyl that hit is grene
Your yën two wol sle me sodenly;
May the beaute of hem not sustene
Upon my trouthe I sey yow feithfully
That ye ben of my lyf and deth the quene;
For with my deth the trouthe shal bе sene
Your yën two wol sle mе sodenly
I may the beaute of hem not sustene
So woundeth hit through-out my herte kene
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