human
For-thi wercheth by wisdom, 1150 And by wit also; And ledeth hire to Londone, There it is y-shewed, If any lawe wol loke Thei ligge togideres; And though justices juggen hire To be joyned to Fals, Yet be war of weddynge; For witty is Truthe, And Conscience is of his counseil, 1160 And knoweth yow echone, And if he fynde yow in defaute And with the false holde, It shal bi-sitte youre soules Ful soure at the laste.
gpt
For thei may Mede a-maistrye, And maken at my wille.
human
Certes, sire, Cessen shul we nevere, Til Mede be thi wedded wif Thorugh wittes of us alle; For we have Mede a-maistried 1190 With oure murie speche, That she graunteth to goon, With a good wille, To London, to loken If the lawe wolde Juggen yow joyntly In joie for evere.