The Poetical Works of Geoffrey ChaucerG. Richards, 1903 |
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... thurgh gras ne rote , Ne hadde I help of hope ne bote . But to the botoun ever - mo Myn herte drew ; for al my wo , My thought was in non other thing . For hadde it been in my keping , It wolde have brought my lyf agayn For certeinly ...
... thurgh gras ne rote , Ne hadde I help of hope ne bote . But to the botoun ever - mo Myn herte drew ; for al my wo , My thought was in non other thing . For hadde it been in my keping , It wolde have brought my lyf agayn For certeinly ...
Page 85
... thurgh the haye he did me chace . For feer of him I tremblid and quook , So cherlishly his heed he shook ; And seide , if eft he might me take , I shulde not from his hondis scape . Than Bialacoil is fled and mate , And I al sole ...
... thurgh the haye he did me chace . For feer of him I tremblid and quook , So cherlishly his heed he shook ; And seide , if eft he might me take , I shulde not from his hondis scape . Than Bialacoil is fled and mate , And I al sole ...
Page 96
... Thurgh help of me and of Pite ; You thar no more afered be . ' ' I shal do right as ye wil , ' Saith Bialacoil , for it is skil , 6 Sith Daunger wol that it so be . ' Than Fraunchise hath him sent to me . Bialacoil at the biginning ...
... Thurgh help of me and of Pite ; You thar no more afered be . ' ' I shal do right as ye wil , ' Saith Bialacoil , for it is skil , 6 Sith Daunger wol that it so be . ' Than Fraunchise hath him sent to me . Bialacoil at the biginning ...
Page 101
... Thurgh whom felle angres I have had ; And how the stronge wal was maad , And the castell of brede and lengthe , That God of Love wan with his strengthe . Al this in romance wil I sette , And for no - thing ne wil I lette , So that it ...
... Thurgh whom felle angres I have had ; And how the stronge wal was maad , And the castell of brede and lengthe , That God of Love wan with his strengthe . Al this in romance wil I sette , And for no - thing ne wil I lette , So that it ...
Page 103
... thurgh flatering , On Bialacoil a fals lesing . His falsnesse is not now anew , It is to long that he him knew . This is not the firste day ; For Wikkid - Tunge hath custom ay Yongé folkis to bewreye , And false lesinges on hem leye ...
... thurgh flatering , On Bialacoil a fals lesing . His falsnesse is not now anew , It is to long that he him knew . This is not the firste day ; For Wikkid - Tunge hath custom ay Yongé folkis to bewreye , And false lesinges on hem leye ...
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ageyn Allas alwey anoon Arcite Beautee Bialacoil But-if certes certeyn chere chese compleynt comune coude daunce Daunger dede deeth delyt dere deth dide doon doth doun drede dryve entremete eyen fair fals fele feyne foules freend ful wel goon goth greet grene gret grete hath hede herde honde hoolly joye kepe lady leve litel loke lyve maketh maner mercy moche myn herte never no-thing nolde noon nought ofte peyne pite plesaunce pleyne quene quod rede richesse seide servyse seyde seye seyn Seynt shal shulde Sith slepe socour sone sore sorowe sorwe sothe speke swete swich thanne thee ther therfor therto thilke thing thoght thou shalt thought thurgh thyn trewe trouthe trowe tyme unto whan wher who-so whyl whyle whyt wight withouten wolde wolt wyde wyse y-wis yeve
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Page 297 - But-if he can, by som collusioun, Don his neighbour wrong or oppressioun. What causeth this, but wilful wrecchednesse, That al is lost, for lak of stedfastnesse...
Page 297 - Son tyme this world was so stedfast and stable, That mannes word was obligacioun, And now hit is so fals and deceivable, That word and deed, as in conclusioun, Ben no-thing lyk, for turned up so doun Is al this world for mede and wilfulnesse, That al is lost for lak of stedfastnesse.
Page 292 - So greet beaute, that no man may atteyne To mercy, though he sterve for the peyne. So hath your beaute fro your herte chaced Pitee, that me ne availeth not to pleyne ; For Daunger kait your mercy in his cheyne.
Page 248 - For out of olde feldes, as men seith, Cometh al this newe corn fro yeer to yere ; And out of olde bokes, in good feith, Cometh al this newe science that men lere.
Page 306 - For whiche un-to your mercy thus I crye : Beth hevy ageyn, or elles mot I dye ! Now voucheth sauf this day, or...
Page 300 - But al shal passe that men prose or ryme ; Take every man his turn, as for his tyme. Envoy. Scogan, that knelest at the stremes heed Of grace, of alle honour and worthinesse, In thende of which streme...
Page 293 - Thogh ye to me ne do no daliaunce. Nas never pyk walwed in galauntyne As I in love am walwed and y-wounde; For which full ofte I of my-self divyne That I am trewe Tristam the secounde.
Page 248 - The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne, Th'assay so hard, so sharp the conquerynge, The dredful joye, alwey that slit so yerne: Al this mene I by Love, that my...
Page 294 - Werk wel thy-self, that other folk canst rede; And trouthe shal delivere, hit is no drede. Tempest thee noght al croked to redresse, In trust of hir that turneth as a bal : Gret reste stant...
Page 292 - Sin I fro Love escaped am so fat, I never thenk to ben in his prison lene; Sin I am free, I counte him not a bene. He may answere, and seye this or that; 30 I do no fors, I speke right as I mene.