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she sits in grief by old #oak door
her verray, parfit, gentil knyght
entombed forever, gone from sight
just stone-cold effigy does remain
her heart engulfed in aching pain
marriage short, not long his bride
now in God’s grace he does reside
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Were it of hoot, or coold, or moyste, or drye,
And where they engendred, and of what humour.
He was a verray, parfit praktisour.
Were it of hoot, or coold, or moyste, or drye,
And where they engendred, and of what humour.
He was a verray, parfit praktisour.
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In al his lyf unto no maner wight.
He was a verray, parfit gentil knyght.
But for to tellen yow his disarray,
To Devel's Isle was he sent oway
In al his lyf unto no maner wight.
He was a verray, parfit gentil knyght.
But for to tellen yow his disarray,
To Devel's Isle was he sent oway