Bot thi richesse and my poverte
Tho ben noght taken evene liche.
This dai, tomorwe he mai be povere;
And in contraire also recovere 2400
Men sen: forthi let rihtwisnesse
Be peised evene in the balance.
Behield, and herde hise wordes wise,
And seide unto him in this wise:
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