| But swellith the brest of arcite and the sore | |
| Encrecith at his hert more and more | |
1885 | The cloterid blod for ony lechecraft | |
| Coruptith and in his bowk is laft | |
| That neyther veyne blood ne ventosynge | |
| Ne drynke of herbis may be his helpynge | |
| The vertu expulsif or anymall | |
1890 | Fro that vertu I clepyd naturall | |
| Ne may the venym voyde ne expelle | |
| The pipis and his lungis gan to swelle | |
| And euer lacert in his brest a doun | |
| He is shent with venyme and corrupcion | |
1895 | Hym gayneth nothing forto gete his lyf | |
| He voydeth vpward and dounward laxatif | |
| Al is to brosten that regioun | |
| Nature hath in hym no dominacion | |
| And certeynly ther nature wol not wirche | |
1900 | Fare wel fesik go bere the man to chirche | |
| This is al and som arcite muste dye | |
| For whiche he sendith aftir Emelye | |
| And Palamon that was his cosyn dere | |
| Than sayde he thus as ye shul aftir here | |
1905 | Now may the woful spiryt in my hert | |
| Declare a poynt of alle my sorowis smert | |
| To you my lady that I loue most | |
| Right thus be quethe I the seruise of my gost | |
| To yow abouen euery creature | |
1910 | Sithnes that my lyf may no lenger dure | |
| Alas the peyne alas the woo strong | |