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Resultats 1 - 5 de 38.
Pàgina 5
... speke of love , or mak it tough ; For douteles , if she have in hire thoughte Hym that I gesse , he may not ben ybrought So soone aweye , but I shal fynde a meene , That she nat wit as yet shal what I meene . ' XVI . This Dyomede , as ...
... speke of love , or mak it tough ; For douteles , if she have in hire thoughte Hym that I gesse , he may not ben ybrought So soone aweye , but I shal fynde a meene , That she nat wit as yet shal what I meene . ' XVI . This Dyomede , as ...
Pàgina 7
... am yit to leere . XXIV . 160 ‹ And wondreth nought myne owen lady bryghte , Though that I speke of love to yow thus blyve ; For I have herde or this of many a wighté , Hath loved thynge he nevere saugh his lyve : Ek TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE .
... am yit to leere . XXIV . 160 ‹ And wondreth nought myne owen lady bryghte , Though that I speke of love to yow thus blyve ; For I have herde or this of many a wighté , Hath loved thynge he nevere saugh his lyve : Ek TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE .
Pàgina 9
... speke a worde for drede . XXX . And ther his sorwes , that he spared hadde , He yaf an issue large , and ' Deth ! ' he criede ; And in hise throwes , frenetike and madde , He curseth Jove , Apollo , and ek Cupide ; He curseth Ceres ...
... speke a worde for drede . XXX . And ther his sorwes , that he spared hadde , He yaf an issue large , and ' Deth ! ' he criede ; And in hise throwes , frenetike and madde , He curseth Jove , Apollo , and ek Cupide ; He curseth Ceres ...
Pàgina 17
... speke of lusty lif in Troye That we han led , and forth the tyme dryve , And ek of tyme comynge us rejoye , That bryngen shal oure blisse now so bilive ; And langour of this twye dayes fyve We shal therwith so foryete or oppresse , That ...
... speke of lusty lif in Troye That we han led , and forth the tyme dryve , And ek of tyme comynge us rejoye , That bryngen shal oure blisse now so bilive ; And langour of this twye dayes fyve We shal therwith so foryete or oppresse , That ...
Pàgina 31
... speke of that matere , Prudens , allas ! oon of thyn eyen thre Me lakked alwey , er that I com here : On tyme ypassed wel remembred me , And present tyme ek koude Ich wel ysee ; But future tyme , er I was in the snare , Koude I not sen ...
... speke of that matere , Prudens , allas ! oon of thyn eyen thre Me lakked alwey , er that I com here : On tyme ypassed wel remembred me , And present tyme ek koude Ich wel ysee ; But future tyme , er I was in the snare , Koude I not sen ...
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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.