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285 I clipped her in mine arms and straight grew drunken with the scent, iii. 125. I fear to be seen in the air, ii. 255.258. [sic] I marvel for that to my love I see thee now incline, iii. 112. I saw thee, O thou best of all the human race, display, i. 46. I swear by his life, yea, I swear by the life of my love without peer, iii. 21. If I must die, then welcome death to heal, iii. 23. If, in his own land, midst his folk, abjection and despite, ii. 196.198. [sic] I’m the crown of every sweet and fragrant weed, ii. 255.258. [sic] In every rejoicing a boon midst the singers and minstrels am I, ii. 258.253. [sic] In my soul the fire of yearning and affliction rageth aye, iii. 65. Indeed, thou’st told the tale of kings and men of might, iii. 87. It chances whiles that the blind man escapes a pit, ii. 51. It is as the jasmine, when it I espy, ii. 236.239. [sic]

MAY the place of my session ne’er lack thee! Oh, why, iii. 118. Me, till I stricken was therewith, to love thou didst excite, iii. 113. Midst colours, my colour excelleth in light, ii. 258. Most like a wand of emerald my shape it is, trow I, ii. 245.248. [sic] My flower a marvel on your heads doth show, ii. 254.257. [sic] My fortitude fails, my endeavour is vain, ii. 95. My fruit is a jewel all wroughten of gold, ii. 243.246. [sic]