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 1    II|      st to mend,~For this the folly is of Fortune's play,~'Gainst
 2     V| Norway Prince hath bought his folly dear,~But who with words
 3     V|    their heart,~Love calls it folly, whatso wisdom saith:~Thus
 4    VI|        He blamed his fortune, folly, want of cunning;~He lift
 5  VIII|     hearts of most and least,~Folly, disdain, madness, strife,
 6  XIII|    penance light~Of Godfrey's folly, let me save mine own,"~
 7   XIV|    all compiled,~And wondered folly man so far should drown,~
 8   XIV|   blindness still,~My wit was folly, ignorance my skill.~ ~
 9   XIV|      my heart, puffed up with folly's wind,~Yet still these
10    XV|     In idleness, love, fancy, folly light;~When Phoebus shall