Vanden Vos Reinaerde

Vanden Vos Reinaerde

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VANDEN VOS REINAERDE. 1

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VERKLARENDE WOORDENLIJST. 131

VERBETERINGEN EN BIJVOEGSELS. 180

VANDEN VOS REINAERDE

Van den vos reynaerde

Willem die vele bouke maecte

Daer hi dicken om?e waecte

Hem vernoyde so haerde

Dat die auonture van reynaerde

In dietsche onghemaket bleuē

Die willem niet heuet vulscreuē

Dat hi die vijte van reynaerde souckē

En? hise na dē walschē bouckē

In dietsche dus heuet begonnē

God moete ons ziere hulpē jonnē

Nu keert hem daer toe mijn zin

Dat ic bidde in dit beghin

Lith v:d: Weyer Gr:

VANDEN VOS REINAERDE,

UITGEGEVEN EN TOEGELICHT

DOOR

W. J. A. JONCKBLOET.

TE GRONINGEN, BIJ

J. B. WOLTERS.

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