te bour,
So wel so hy cou?e. 420
? Hy so?te him one stounde,
Ac atte laste hy him founde,
?er he lay in his bedde, 423
?orgh an hyne of the house,
?at moche of his lyf cou?e,
?at hem y-wissed hedde.
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? By-fore ?e bed hy stode ?o,
?e Pope and ?
e
emperour
al-so,
Ac hy ne dorste hem tryne.
429
Hy wende he were a lyues man,
Ac his gost was out a-gon,
I-bro?t he was of pyne. 432
Eufemian a-doun bei?,
His neb, his hondes, he vn-wrei?,
With wel mochel drede. 435
So swote bre? out of him tei?,
?at alle ?at wer ?er nei?,
?er-of wonder hauede.
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? Out of his mouth stod a lem
Bri?
