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For many a spyt here hath she turned,
And many a good spyt hath she burned :
And many a spyt ful hoth hath rosted, Before t*he meat coulde be halfe rosted
dede,
And how the soules therin dyd synge; And how we were brought the gate, And how we toke our leve therat,
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To reherse the xx parte that, Wherfore thys tale conclude brevely.