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Circa 1360:

On a May morwenynge on Malverne hilles Me befel a ferly, of fairye me thogte. I was wery for-wandred, and wente me to reste Under a brood bank by a bournes syde, And as I lay and lenede, and loked on the watres I slombered into a slepying, it sweyed so murye. Piers...