The Minor PoemsClarendon Press, 1888 - 462 pàgines |
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Pàgina 12
... pleyne , For goddes love , have mercy on my peyne ! ' My peyne is this , that what so I desire That have I not , ne no - thing lyk therto ; And ever set Desire my herte on fire ; Eek on that other syde , wher - so I go , What maner ...
... pleyne , For goddes love , have mercy on my peyne ! ' My peyne is this , that what so I desire That have I not , ne no - thing lyk therto ; And ever set Desire my herte on fire ; Eek on that other syde , wher - so I go , What maner ...
Pàgina 67
... pleyne pitously , There mot be cause wherfor that men pleyne ; Or men may deme he pleyneth folily And causeles ; alas ! that am not I ! 155 Wherfor the ground and cause of al my peyne , 160 So as my troubled wit may hit ateyne , I wol ...
... pleyne pitously , There mot be cause wherfor that men pleyne ; Or men may deme he pleyneth folily And causeles ; alas ! that am not I ! 155 Wherfor the ground and cause of al my peyne , 160 So as my troubled wit may hit ateyne , I wol ...
Pàgina 68
... pleyne of my distresse ? Who may me helpe , who may my harm redresse ? Shal I compleyne unto my lady fre ? Nay , certes for she hath such hevinesse , For fere and eek for wo , that , as I gesse , In litil tyme hit wol her bane be . But ...
... pleyne of my distresse ? Who may me helpe , who may my harm redresse ? Shal I compleyne unto my lady fre ? Nay , certes for she hath such hevinesse , For fere and eek for wo , that , as I gesse , In litil tyme hit wol her bane be . But ...
Pàgina 69
... pleyne . O herte swete , O lady sovereyne ! 215 For your disese , wel oghte I swoune and swelte , Thogh I noon other harm ne drede felte . Instability of Happiness . To what fyn made the god that sit so hye , Benethen him , love other ...
... pleyne . O herte swete , O lady sovereyne ! 215 For your disese , wel oghte I swoune and swelte , Thogh I noon other harm ne drede felte . Instability of Happiness . To what fyn made the god that sit so hye , Benethen him , love other ...
Pàgina 72
... pleyne ; Now shuld your holy teres falle and reyne . Alas ! your honour and your emperice , Nigh ded for drede , ne can her not chevise . Compleyneth eek , ye lovers , al in - fere , For her that , with unfeyned humble chere , Was ever ...
... pleyne ; Now shuld your holy teres falle and reyne . Alas ! your honour and your emperice , Nigh ded for drede , ne can her not chevise . Compleyneth eek , ye lovers , al in - fere , For her that , with unfeyned humble chere , Was ever ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina ix - He made the book that hight the Hous of Fame, And eke the Deeth of Blaunche the Duchesse, And the Parlement of Foules, as I gesse, And al the love of Palamon and Arcite 420 Of Thebes, thogh the storye ys knowen lyte; And many an ympne for your halydayes, That highten balades, roundels, virelayes...
Pàgina 350 - Insino a qui l' un giogo di Parnaso Assai mi fu, ma or con ambedue M' è uopo entrar nell' aringo rimaso. Entra nel petto mio, e spira tue Si come quando Marsia traesti Della vagina delle membra sue.
Pàgina 75 - And that our present worldes lyves space Nis but a maner deth, what wey we trace, And rightful folk shal go, after they dye, To heven ; and shewed him the galaxye.
Pàgina 210 - For whiche unto your mercy thus I crye: Beth hevy ageyn, or elles mot I dye!
Pàgina 186 - Unknowen was the quern and eek the melle; They eten mast, hawes, and swich pounage, And dronken water of the colde welle. Yit nas the ground nat wounded with the plough, But corn up-sprong, unsowe of mannes hond, 10 The which they gniden, and eete nat half y-nough.
Pàgina 193 - Stryve noght, as doth the crokke with the wal. Daunte thy-self, that dauntest otheres dede; And trouthe shal delivere, hit is no drede.
Pàgina 187 - Ther lay no profit, ther was no richesse, But cursed was the tyme, I dar wel seye, That men first dide hir swety bysinesse To grobbe up metal, lurkinge in derknesse, And in the riveres first gemmes soghte. Allas! than sprong up al the cursednesse Of coveyryse, that first our sorwe broghte!
Pàgina 304 - Eternal anarchy, amidst the noise Of endless wars, and by confusion stand : For hot, cold, moist and dry, four champions fierce, Strive here for mastery...
Pàgina 211 - And saveour, as doun in this worlde here, Out of this toune help me through your might, Sin that ye wole nat been my tresorere; For I am shave as nye as any frere.
Pàgina 98 - Now welcom somer, with thy sonne softe, That hast this wintres weders over-shake. Wel han they cause for to gladen ofte, Sith ech of hem recovered hath his make ; Ful blisful may they singen whan they wake; Now welcom somer, with thy sonne softe, That hast this wintres weders over-shake, And driven awey the longe nightes blake.