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LXXVI
[Venemus thornes that ar so sharp and kene]
Venemus thornes that ar so sharp and keneSometyme ber flowers fayre and fresh of hue;
Poyson offtyme is put in medecene
And cawsith helth in man for to renue;
Ffyre that purgith allthing that is vnclene
May hele, and hurt: and if these bene true,
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Syns every wo is joynid with some welth.
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