914. Cm. ȝit (_for_ what); E. _om._

He seketh every hous and every place,

Wher-as he hopeth for to finde grace, 920

To lerne, what thing wommen loven most;

But he ne coude arryven in no cost,

Wher-as he mighte finde in this matere

Two creatures accordinge in-fere.

Somme seyde, wommen loven best richesse, 925

Somme seyde, honour, somme seyde, Iolynesse; (70)

Somme, riche array, somme seyden, lust abedde,

And ofte tyme to be widwe and wedde.

Somme seyde, that our hertes been most esed,

Whan that we been y-flatered and y-plesed. 930

He gooth ful ny the sothe, I wol nat lye;

A man shal winne us best with flaterye;

And with attendance, and with bisinesse,

Been we y-lymed, bothe more and lesse.

And somme seyn, how that we loven best 935

For to be free, and do right as us lest, (80)

And that no man repreve us of our vyce,

But seye that we be wyse, and no-thing nyce.

For trewely, ther is noon of us alle,

If any wight wol clawe us on the galle, 940

That we nil kike, for he seith us sooth;

Assay, and he shal finde it that so dooth.

For be we never so vicious with-inne,

We wol been holden wyse, and clene of sinne.

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