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Of the Ielous man that loued the same woman and espied this other sitting with her.
The wandring gadling, in the sommer tyde,That findes the Adder with his rechlesse foote
Startes not dismaid so sodeinly aside,
As iealous despite did, though there were no boote,
When that he saw me sitting by her syde,
That of my health is very crop, and roote.
To styng the hart, that would haue had my place.
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