Love is a thyng as any spirit free. Wommen, of kynde, desiren libertee, And nat to been constreyned as a thral; And so doon men, if I sooth seyen shal.

Therfore bihoveth hire a ful long spoon That shal ete with a feend.

Ful wys is he that kan hymselven knowe!

Ther nis no werkman, whatsoevere he be, That may bothe werke wel and hastily.

A woman who runs off with her lover does not abandon her husband; she rids him of an unfaithful wife.

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