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it seems hard two loose [sic]
your darling but the lord
hath power two [sic] take away
your loved ones blessed
be the name of the lord
must be our words for
aye we mead [sic] not say
good By it's a mear [sic]
good knight [sic] you will
say two [sic] Him good moring [sic]
in that land so fair &
bright.

Today your darling is happy
at home with the pure & blesst [sic]
where the wicked [?] from
troubbeling [sic] & the weary are
at rest god grant you may
so line that when your
pilgramage [sic] is over you
may clasp Him two [sic] your
bosom to part no more more