The works of Geoffrey ChaucerMacmillan and Company, limited, 1904 - 771 pàgines |
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Pàgina 4
... noon that kan So muchel of daliaunce and fair langage ; He hadde maad ful many a marïage Of yonge wommen at his owene cost : Unto his ordre he was a noble post , Ful wel biloved and famulier was he With frankeleyns over al in his ...
... noon that kan So muchel of daliaunce and fair langage ; He hadde maad ful many a marïage Of yonge wommen at his owene cost : Unto his ordre he was a noble post , Ful wel biloved and famulier was he With frankeleyns over al in his ...
Pàgina 6
... noon Withoutė bake mete was never his hous Of fissh and flessh , and that so plenteuoue It - snewed in his hous of mete and drynke . Of alle deyntees that men koude thynke After the sondry sesons of the yeer , So chaunged he his mete ...
... noon Withoutė bake mete was never his hous Of fissh and flessh , and that so plenteuoue It - snewed in his hous of mete and drynke . Of alle deyntees that men koude thynke After the sondry sesons of the yeer , So chaunged he his mete ...
Pàgina 7
... noon hym lik , To speke of phisik and of surgerye ; For he was grounded in astronomye . He kepte his pacient a ful greet deel In hourės , by his magyk natureel . Wel korde he fortunen the ascendent Of his ymages for his pacient . He ...
... noon hym lik , To speke of phisik and of surgerye ; For he was grounded in astronomye . He kepte his pacient a ful greet deel In hourės , by his magyk natureel . Wel korde he fortunen the ascendent Of his ymages for his pacient . He ...
Pàgina 10
... noon , 630 Ne oynement that wolde clense and byte , That hym myghte helpen of the whelkės white , Nor of the knobbės sittynge on his chekes . Wel loved he garleek , oynons , and eek lekes , And for to drynken strong wyn , reed as blood ...
... noon , 630 Ne oynement that wolde clense and byte , That hym myghte helpen of the whelkės white , Nor of the knobbės sittynge on his chekes . Wel loved he garleek , oynons , and eek lekes , And for to drynken strong wyn , reed as blood ...
Pàgina 14
... noon of us alle That she ne hath been a duchesse or a queene . Now be we caytyves , as it is wel seene : Thanked be Fortune and hire false wheel , That noon estat assureth to be weel . And certės , lord , to abyden youre presence ...
... noon of us alle That she ne hath been a duchesse or a queene . Now be we caytyves , as it is wel seene : Thanked be Fortune and hire false wheel , That noon estat assureth to be weel . And certės , lord , to abyden youre presence ...
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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.