Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote
And bathed every veyne in swich licóur
Of which vertú engendred is the flour;
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Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote
And bathed every veyne in swich licóur
Of which vertú engendred is the flour;