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Rh For hire love y carke ant care, For hire love y droupne ant dare, For hire love my blisse is bare Ant al ich waxe won. For hire love in slep y slake, For hire love al nyht ich wake, For hire love mournynge y make More then eny mon. Blow northerne wynd! Send thou me my suetyng! Blow northerne wynd! blow, blow, blow!

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De Amico ad Amicam

CELUY que pluys eyme en mounde, Of alle tho that I have founde Carissima, Saluz od treyé amour, With grace and joye and alle honoure, Dulcissima.

Sachez bien, pleysant et beele, That I am right in goode heele Laus Christo! Et moun amour doné vous ay, And also thine owene, night and day In cisto. Rh