The Poetical Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, Volume 5Bell and Daldy, 1866 |
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... hath his joyes ek forlore , Was waytynge on his lady everemore , As she that was sothfaste , crop and moore Of al his lust or joyes here tofore : But Troylus , now farewel al thy joye ! For shaltow nevere se hire eft in Troye . 20 20 V ...
... hath his joyes ek forlore , Was waytynge on his lady everemore , As she that was sothfaste , crop and moore Of al his lust or joyes here tofore : But Troylus , now farewel al thy joye ! For shaltow nevere se hire eft in Troye . 20 20 V ...
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... am yit to leere . XXIV . 160 ' And wondreth nought myne owen lady bryghte , Though that I speke of love to yow thus blyve ; For I have herde or this of many a wighte , Hath loved thynge he nevere saugh his lyve : Ek TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE .
... am yit to leere . XXIV . 160 ' And wondreth nought myne owen lady bryghte , Though that I speke of love to yow thus blyve ; For I have herde or this of many a wighte , Hath loved thynge he nevere saugh his lyve : Ek TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE .
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Geoffrey Chaucer Richard Morris. Hath loved thynge he nevere saugh his lyve : Ek I am not of power for to stryve Ayenis the god of love , but hym obeye I wol alwey , and mercy I yow preye ... hath hire in his armes 8 TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE .
Geoffrey Chaucer Richard Morris. Hath loved thynge he nevere saugh his lyve : Ek I am not of power for to stryve Ayenis the god of love , but hym obeye I wol alwey , and mercy I yow preye ... hath hire in his armes 8 TROYLUS AND CRYSEYDE .
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Geoffrey Chaucer Richard Morris. 1 XXVIII . Her fader hath hire in his armes ynome , And twenty tyme he kyste his doughter swete , And seyde : - O dere doughter myn , welcome ! ' She seyde ek , she was fayn with hym to mete , And stood ...
Geoffrey Chaucer Richard Morris. 1 XXVIII . Her fader hath hire in his armes ynome , And twenty tyme he kyste his doughter swete , And seyde : - O dere doughter myn , welcome ! ' She seyde ek , she was fayn with hym to mete , And stood ...
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... hath sente efter Pandare . XLI . This Pandare , that of al the day byforne Ne myght han comen Troilus to see , Although he on his hed it hadde sworne ; For with the kynge Priam alday was he , So that it lay nought in his liberté Nowher ...
... hath sente efter Pandare . XLI . This Pandare , that of al the day byforne Ne myght han comen Troilus to see , Although he on his hed it hadde sworne ; For with the kynge Priam alday was he , So that it lay nought in his liberté Nowher ...
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Allas anoon avised ayein bokes chere Criseyde dede Demophon dere dethe Dido doon doun drede dreme dryve eche Eneas eyen fader fals fame faste floure folke fynde goon grace grete hath hede herde hevene hire honde Jason koude kynde kynge lady leve lord lyfe lyke lyve manere moche morwe myghte myn herte never noght noon nyght Pandarus peyne pleyne preve preye queene quene quod rede ryght saugh sawgh seyde seye seyn shal shippes sholde shulde sith slepe somme sone sorwe sothe soun speche speke sterte suster swete swich tellen thanne ther Theseus thilke thoo thou thought thow thyn thynge Tideus toke toune trewe Troilus trouthe trowe Troye tyme unto wele whan wight withouten wolde worde wroot wyfe wyght
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Página 76 - And in hymself he lough right at the wo Of hem that wepten for his deth so faste...
Página 275 - And to hem yive 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...
Página 74 - That al be that Criseyde was untrewe, That for that gilt she be not wrooth with me. Ye may hir gilt in othere bokes see ; And gladlier I wol wryten, if yow leste, Penelopees trouthe and good Alceste.
Página 76 - O yonge, fresshe folkes, he or she, In which that love up groweth with youre age, Repeyreth hom fro worldly vanyte, And of youre herte up casteth the visage To thilke God that after his ymage Yow made, and thynketh al nys but a faire This world, that passeth soone as floures faire.
Página 276 - Of makynge ropen *, and lad awey the corn ; And I come after, glenyng here and there, And am ful glad yf I may fynde an ere Of any goodly word that ye han left.
Página 279 - And Zepherus and Flora gentilly Yaf to the floures, softe and tenderly, Hire swoote breth, and made hem for to sprede, As god and goddesse of the floury mede; In...
Página 288 - Algate, God woot, yt was myn entente To forthren trouthe in love, and yt cheryce, And to ben war fro falsnesse and fro vice, By swiche ensample ; this was my menynge.
Página 240 - This litel laste book thou gye! Nat that I wilne, for maistrye, Here art poetical be shewed; But, for the rym is light and lewed, Yit make hit sumwhat...
Página 76 - Swich fyn hath, lo ! this Troilus for love ! Swich fyn hath al his grete worthynesse ! Swich fyn hath his estat real 1 above ! Swich fyn his lust, swich fyn hath his noblesse ! Swich fyn hath false worldes brotelnesse 2 ! And thus bigan his lovynge of Cryseyde, As I have told, and in this wise he deyde.
Página 275 - So glad am I, whan that I have presence Of it, to doon it alle reverence, As she that is of alle...