English Masterpieces, Volume 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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Page 102
... coude he sitte on hors , and faire ryde . He coude songes make and wel endyte , Juste and eek daunce , and wel purtreye and wryte . So hote he lovede , that by nightertale 36 He sleep namore than dooth a nightingale . Curteys he was ...
... coude he sitte on hors , and faire ryde . He coude songes make and wel endyte , Juste and eek daunce , and wel purtreye and wryte . So hote he lovede , that by nightertale 36 He sleep namore than dooth a nightingale . Curteys he was ...
Page 111
... coude she laughe and carpe . Of remedyes of love she knew perchaunce , For she coude of that art the olde daunce . A good man was ther of religioun , And was a povre PERSOUN 4 of a toun ; But riche he was of holy thoght and werk . He ...
... coude she laughe and carpe . Of remedyes of love she knew perchaunce , For she coude of that art the olde daunce . A good man was ther of religioun , And was a povre PERSOUN 4 of a toun ; But riche he was of holy thoght and werk . He ...
Page 114
... coude he kepe a gerner 11 and a binne ; Ther was noon auditour coude on him winne . Wel wiste he , by the droghte , and by the reyn , The yelding of his seed , and of his greyn . His lordes sheep , his neet , 12 his dayerye , His swyn ...
... coude he kepe a gerner 11 and a binne ; Ther was noon auditour coude on him winne . Wel wiste he , by the droghte , and by the reyn , The yelding of his seed , and of his greyn . His lordes sheep , his neet , 12 his dayerye , His swyn ...
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MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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