Chaucer's Romaunt of the Rose: Troilus and Creseide, and the Minor Poems, Volum 2W. Pickering, 1846 |
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Pàgina 4
... sayd , he and all his kinne atones , Were worthy to be brent , both fell and bones . Now had Calcas lefte in this mischaunce , Unwist of this false and wicked dede , A daughter , whiche was in great penaunce , And of her life she was ...
... sayd , he and all his kinne atones , Were worthy to be brent , both fell and bones . Now had Calcas lefte in this mischaunce , Unwist of this false and wicked dede , A daughter , whiche was in great penaunce , And of her life she was ...
Pàgina 12
... sayd I sooth , ye woulden at me greve . " But take this : that ye lovers oft eschew , Or else done of good entention , Full oft thy ladie woll it misse constrew , And deeme it harme in her opinion , And yet if she for other encheson Be ...
... sayd I sooth , ye woulden at me greve . " But take this : that ye lovers oft eschew , Or else done of good entention , Full oft thy ladie woll it misse constrew , And deeme it harme in her opinion , And yet if she for other encheson Be ...
Pàgina 15
... sayd , " God goodly , to whome I serve and labour As I best can , now would to God Creseide Ye woulden on me rue , er that I deide : My dere herte alas , mine hele and my hew , And life is lost , but ye woll on me rew . " All other ...
... sayd , " God goodly , to whome I serve and labour As I best can , now would to God Creseide Ye woulden on me rue , er that I deide : My dere herte alas , mine hele and my hew , And life is lost , but ye woll on me rew . " All other ...
Pàgina 16
... sayd he had a fever , and fared amis , But were it certaine I cannot sey If that his lady understood not this Or fained her she n'ist , one of the twey : But well rede I , that by no manner wey 16 B. I. TROILUS AND CRESEIDE .
... sayd he had a fever , and fared amis , But were it certaine I cannot sey If that his lady understood not this Or fained her she n'ist , one of the twey : But well rede I , that by no manner wey 16 B. I. TROILUS AND CRESEIDE .
Pàgina 17
... sayd , " O foole , now art thou in the snare , That whilom japedest at lovers pain : Now art thou hent , now gnaw thine owne chain ; Thou wert aie woned ech lover reprehend Of thing fro which thou canst not thee defend . " What woll now ...
... sayd , " O foole , now art thou in the snare , That whilom japedest at lovers pain : Now art thou hent , now gnaw thine owne chain ; Thou wert aie woned ech lover reprehend Of thing fro which thou canst not thee defend . " What woll now ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 267 - And in hymself he lough right at the wo Of hem that wepten for his deth so faste...
Pàgina 20 - If no love is, O God, what fele I so? And if love is, what thing and which is he? If love be good, from whennes cometh my woo?
Pàgina 269 - O moral Gower, this book I direct To thee, and to the philosophical Strode, To vouchsafe there need is to correct, Of your benignities and zeales good.
Pàgina 204 - And this on every god celestial I swere it yow, and ek on ech goddesse, On every nymphe and deite infernal, On satiry and fawny more and lesse, That halve goddes ben of wildernesse; And Attropos my thred of lif tobreste. If I be fals! now trowe me if yow leste!
Pàgina 345 - But al her letter writen I ne may, By order, for it were to me a charge, Her letter was right long, and therto large, But here and there, in rime I have it layd There as me thought that she hath wel sayd. She sayd, " The sailes commeth not again, Ne to the word there n'is no fey certain, But I wot why ye come not...
Pàgina 271 - So glad am I, whan that I have presence Of it, to doon it alle reverence, As she that is of alle floures flour...
Pàgina 149 - For of fortunes sharpe adversite, The worst kind of infortune is this, A man that hath been in prosperite, And it remember, whan it passed is.
Pàgina 271 - That in my bedde there daweth me no day, That I nam up and walking in the mede, To seen this floure ayenst the Sunne sprede, Whan it up riseth early by the morrow, That blisfull sight softeneth all my sorow...
Pàgina 339 - And therewithall she wept tenderly, And quoke for feare, pale and pitiously, Right as the lambe, that of the wolfe is bitten, Or as the culver, that of the egle is smitten...
Pàgina 280 - Envie is lavender of the court alway, For she ne parteth neither night ne day, Out of the house of Cesar, thus saith Dant, Who so that goeth algate she wol nat want.