The works of Geoffrey ChaucerMacmillan and Company, limited, 1904 - 771 pàgines |
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Pàgina 16
... hast a veyn ymaginacioun ; - This prison caused me nat for to crye , But I was hurt right now thurghout myneye Into myn herte , that wol my banė be . The fairnesse of that lady that I see Yond in the gardyn romen to and fro , Is cause ...
... hast a veyn ymaginacioun ; - This prison caused me nat for to crye , But I was hurt right now thurghout myneye Into myn herte , that wol my banė be . The fairnesse of that lady that I see Yond in the gardyn romen to and fro , Is cause ...
Pàgina 18
... hast the sighte of hire and I thabsence . 1239 For possible is , syn thou hast hire presence , And art a knyght , a worthy and an able , That by som cas , syn Fortune is chaunge- able , Thow maist to thy desir some tymeatteyne , But I ...
... hast the sighte of hire and I thabsence . 1239 For possible is , syn thou hast hire presence , And art a knyght , a worthy and an able , That by som cas , syn Fortune is chaunge- able , Thow maist to thy desir some tymeatteyne , But I ...
Pàgina 22
... hast byjaped heere duc Theseus , And falsly chaungéd hast thy name thus ; I wol be deed , or elles thou shalt dye ; Thou shalt nat love my lady Emelye , But I wol love hire oonly , and namo ; For I am Palamon , thy mortal foo , 1590 And ...
... hast byjaped heere duc Theseus , And falsly chaungéd hast thy name thus ; I wol be deed , or elles thou shalt dye ; Thou shalt nat love my lady Emelye , But I wol love hire oonly , and namo ; For I am Palamon , thy mortal foo , 1590 And ...
Pàgina 32
... hast knowe . 2300 Ful many a yeer , and woost what I desire , As keepe me fro thy vengeaunce and thyn ire ,. That Attheon aboughté cruelly ; Chaste goddessé , wel wostow that I Desire to ben a mayden al my lyf , Ne never wol I be no ...
... hast knowe . 2300 Ful many a yeer , and woost what I desire , As keepe me fro thy vengeaunce and thyn ire ,. That Attheon aboughté cruelly ; Chaste goddessé , wel wostow that I Desire to ben a mayden al my lyf , Ne never wol I be no ...
Pàgina 48
... hast thou in one hand ? White Book Leaves . What hast i ' th ' other ? Heaven Gate keys . Open Heaven Gates and steike Hell Gates , And let every crysom child creep to its own mother : White Pater Noster . Amen . " If this be genuine ...
... hast thou in one hand ? White Book Leaves . What hast i ' th ' other ? Heaven Gate keys . Open Heaven Gates and steike Hell Gates , And let every crysom child creep to its own mother : White Pater Noster . Amen . " If this be genuine ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 149 - But yet to me she wol nat do that grace, For which ful pale and welked is my face.
Pàgina 3 - But al be that he was a philosophre, Yet hadde he but litel gold in cofre...
Pàgina 1 - And al was conscience and tendre herte. Ful semely hir wimpel pinched was ; Hir nose tretys ; hir eyen greye as glas ; Hir mouth ful smal, and ther-to softe and reed ; But sikerly she hadde a fair forheed ; It was almost a spanne brood, I trowe; For, hardily, she was nat undergrowe.
Pàgina 9 - Or feyne thyng, or fynde wordes newe. He may nat spare, althogh he were his brother ; He moot as wel seye o word as another. Crist spak hymself ful brode in hooly writ, And wel ye woot no vileynye is it.
Pàgina 148 - it nedeth never a deel, It was me toold er ye cam heere two houres; He was, pardee, an old felawe of youres, And sodeynly he was y-slayn to-nyght, For-dronke, as he sat on his bench upright; Ther cam a privee theef, men clepeth Deeth...
Pàgina 584 - 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...
Pàgina 87 - This were a popet in an arm t'enbrace For any womman, smal and fair of face. He semeth elvyssh by his contenaunce, For unto no wight dooth he daliaunce. 704 "Sey now somwhat, syn oother folk han sayd. Telle us a tale of myrthe, and that anon." "Hooste," quod I, "ne beth nat yvele apayd, For oother tale certes kan I noon, But of a rym I lerned longe agoon.
Pàgina 9 - For wel he wiste, whan that song was songe, He moste preche, and wel affile his tonge To wynne silver, as he ful wel koude ; Therefore he song the murierly and loude.
Pàgina 136 - He moste winke, so loude he wolde cryen, And stonden on his tiptoon ther-with-al, And strecche forth his nekke long and smal. And eek he was of swich discrecioun, That ther nas no man in no regioun That him in song or wisdom mighte passe. I have wel rad in daun Burnel the Asse...
Pàgina 135 - That thou into that yerd flough fro the bemes! Thou were ful wel y-warned by thy dremes That thilke day was perilous to thee.