Now all men mowe sen be me, That worldys joy is vanyté. I was a lady; now am I non. I hadde worchepes; now it is begon. I was fayr and gentil both. Now ich man wyle my body loth. My frendys, my godes me hav forsake. To wyrmes mete now am I take. Of al the world now haf I nozth bitt gode dedes that I wrogth. Only tho schuln abyde wit me. Al other thynges aræ vanyte. -- A.M. Kinghorn, Medieval Drama (1968).
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