The Poetical Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, Volum 12Bell and Daldy, 1866 |
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Pàgina 4
... cause for to make , To take hire by the honde al sobrely : And Lorde ! so she gan wepen tendrely ! And he ful soft and sleighely gan hire seye , ' Now hold youre day , and do me not to dye . ' 80 XIII . With that his curser turned he ...
... cause for to make , To take hire by the honde al sobrely : And Lorde ! so she gan wepen tendrely ! And he ful soft and sleighely gan hire seye , ' Now hold youre day , and do me not to dye . ' 80 XIII . With that his curser turned he ...
Pàgina 6
... cause I swor yow righte lo now To ben youre frende and helper to my myghte , And for that more acqueyntaunce ek of yow Have Ich had than another straunger wight , So fro this forth I preye yow , day and nyght , Comaundeth me , how sore ...
... cause I swor yow righte lo now To ben youre frende and helper to my myghte , And for that more acqueyntaunce ek of yow Have Ich had than another straunger wight , So fro this forth I preye yow , day and nyght , Comaundeth me , how sore ...
Pàgina 17
... cause is of thi sorwe . LIX . ' Now ris , my dere brother Troilus ; For certes it non honur is to the Το wepe , and in thy bed to jouken thus ; VOL . V. C 400 For treweliche of o thynge trust to me , — TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE . 17.
... cause is of thi sorwe . LIX . ' Now ris , my dere brother Troilus ; For certes it non honur is to the Το wepe , and in thy bed to jouken thus ; VOL . V. C 400 For treweliche of o thynge trust to me , — TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE . 17.
Pàgina 18
... cause of al my game . LXI . 6 But syn of fyne force I moot aryse , I shal aryse , as soone as ever Y may ; And God , to whom myn herte I sacrifise , So send us hastely the tenthe day ; For was ther nevere fowl so fayn of May As I shal ...
... cause of al my game . LXI . 6 But syn of fyne force I moot aryse , I shal aryse , as soone as ever Y may ; And God , to whom myn herte I sacrifise , So send us hastely the tenthe day ; For was ther nevere fowl so fayn of May As I shal ...
Pàgina 22
... cause he fonde in towne for to go , And to Criseydes hous they gonnen wende But Lorde ! this cely Troilus was wo ! Hym thought his sorwful herte braste atwo ; For when he saugh hire dorres spered alle , Wel neigh for sorwe adoun he gan ...
... cause he fonde in towne for to go , And to Criseydes hous they gonnen wende But Lorde ! this cely Troilus was wo ! Hym thought his sorwful herte braste atwo ; For when he saugh hire dorres spered alle , Wel neigh for sorwe adoun he gan ...
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Allas anoon avised ayein bokes chere Criseyde dede Demophon dere dethe Dido doon doun drede dreme dryve eche Eneas eyen fader fals fame floure folke fynde goon grace grete hath hede herde hevene hire honde Jason koude kynde kynge lady leve lord lyfe lyke lyve manere moche morwe myghte myn herte never noght noon nyght Pandarus peyne pleasaunce pleyne preve preye queene quene quod rede ryght saugh sawgh seyde seye seyn shal shippes sholde shulde sith slepe somme sone sorwe sothe soun speche speke sterte suster swete swich tellen thanne ther Theseus thilke thoo thou thought thow thyn thynge Tideus toke toune trewe Troilus trouthe trowe Troye tyme unto wele whan wight withouten wolde worde wroot wyfe wyght
Passatges populars
Pàgina 277 - I feyth and ful credence,' And in myn herte have hem in reverence So hertely, that ther is game noon, That fro my bokes maketh me to goon, But yt be...
Pàgina 74 - That al be that Criseyde was untrewe, That for that gilt she be not wrooth with me. Ye may hir gilt in othere bokes see ; And gladlier I wol wryten, if yow leste, Penelopees trouthe and good Alceste.
Pàgina 76 - And in hymself he lough right at the wo Of hem that wepten for his deth so faste...
Pàgina 278 - Of makynge ropen *, and lad awey the corn ; And I come after, glenyng here and there, And am ful glad yf I may fynde an ere Of any goodly word that ye han left.
Pàgina 76 - O yonge, fresshe folkes, he or she, In which that love up groweth with youre age, Repeyreth hom fro worldly vanyte, And of youre herte up casteth the visage To thilke God that after his ymage Yow made, and thynketh al nys but a faire This world, that passeth soone as floures faire.
Pàgina 28 - And thennes comth this eyr that is so soote*, That in my soule I feele it doth me boote. 'And...
Pàgina 281 - And Zepherus and Flora gentilly Yaf to the floures, softe and tenderly, Hire swoote breth, and made hem for to sprede, As god and goddesse of the floury mede; In...
Pàgina 277 - Save, certeynly, whan that the month of May Is comen, and that I here the foules synge, And that the floures gynnen for to sprynge, Farewel my...
Pàgina 242 - This litel laste book thou gye! Nat that I wilne, for maistrye, Here art poetical be shewed; But, for the rym is light and lewed, Yit make hit sumwhat...
Pàgina 76 - Swich fyn hath, lo ! this Troilus for love ! Swich fyn hath al his grete worthynesse ! Swich fyn hath his estat real 1 above ! Swich fyn his lust, swich fyn hath his noblesse ! Swich fyn hath false worldes brotelnesse 2 ! And thus bigan his lovynge of Cryseyde, As I have told, and in this wise he deyde.