IF MAN HIM BETHOCTE - Amy Levy Poems

 
 

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IF MAN HIM BETHOCTE

If man him bethocte
Inderlike and ofte
Hu arde is te fore
Fro bedde te flore,
Hu reuful is te flitte
Fro flore te pitte,
Fro pitte te pine
That neure sal fine,
I wene non sinne
Sulde his herte winnen.


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