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THUES

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Is er greater genot, As dat, As min fredich thues is Sisz? Ja, dy stille, Wille, Fynt min oars net Earchens; Nearchens, Heth, ’t Libben meer waerdije; ’t Reast, ’t Beast, Whear w’ ues thues delflije.— Sykje net, Whear it hert, Net befredichd is, Net foldien kin wirde; Dear is ’t mis, Whear it hert it net kin hirde.

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