colde.
And to hir grace he gan him recomaunde;
Wher him was wo, this holde I no demaunde. 1694

243. For mannes heed imaginen ne can,
Ne entendement considere, ne tonge telle
The cruel peynes of this sorwful man,
That passen every torment doun in helle. 1698
For whan he saugh that she ne mighte dwelle,
Which that his soule out of his herte rente,
With-outen more, out of the chaumbre he wente. 1701

Explicit Liber Quartus.

  By PanEris using Melati.

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