And when a beest is deed, he hath no peyne But man after his deeth moot wepe and pleyne.
And when a beest is deed, he hath no peyne But man after his deeth moot wepe and pleyne.
She wolde wepe, if that she sawe a mous Caught in a trappe, if it were deed or bledde. Of smale houndes had she, that she fedde With rosted flesh, or milk and waster-breed. But sore weep she if oon of hem were deed.
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