Fortune mai noght stonde alway;
The whiel per chance an other day
Mai torne, and thou myht overthrowe;
Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe."
This Ribald, which sat with him tho,
And overmor what evere he wolde, 2400
Or were it evel or were it good,
So pleinly as the trouthe stod,
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