The Poetical Works of Geoffrey ChaucerMoxon, 1851 - 501 psl. |
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... sorrow was she full ententife , That wofull retchelesse caitife Her rought little of playing , Or of clipping or kissing ; For who so sorrowfull is in heart Him luste not to play ne start , Nor for to dauneen , ne to sing , Ne may his ...
... sorrow was she full ententife , That wofull retchelesse caitife Her rought little of playing , Or of clipping or kissing ; For who so sorrowfull is in heart Him luste not to play ne start , Nor for to dauneen , ne to sing , Ne may his ...
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... ben hampered so For love , that ben so hote for wo , That never he might to joy attaine ; Then should he fele in very vaine What sorrow true lovers maken , That ben so villainously v . 1357-1496 221 THE ROMAUNT OF THE ROSE .
... ben hampered so For love , that ben so hote for wo , That never he might to joy attaine ; Then should he fele in very vaine What sorrow true lovers maken , That ben so villainously v . 1357-1496 221 THE ROMAUNT OF THE ROSE .
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Geoffrey Chaucer Thomas Tyrwhitt. What sorrow true lovers maken , That ben so villainously forsaken . THIS prayer was but reasonable , Therefore God held it firme and stable : For Narcissus shortly to tell , By aventure came to that well ...
Geoffrey Chaucer Thomas Tyrwhitt. What sorrow true lovers maken , That ben so villainously forsaken . THIS prayer was but reasonable , Therefore God held it firme and stable : For Narcissus shortly to tell , By aventure came to that well ...
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... sorrow and anger I was all quite , And of my wounds that I had thore , For nothing liken me might more , Than dwellen by the roser aye , And thence never to passe awaye : But whan a while I had be thare , The god of love , which all to ...
... sorrow and anger I was all quite , And of my wounds that I had thore , For nothing liken me might more , Than dwellen by the roser aye , And thence never to passe awaye : But whan a while I had be thare , The god of love , which all to ...
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... sorrow did I fele , That all day I chaunged hew , Of my woundes fresh and new , As men might see in my visage , The arrowes were so full of rage , So variaunt of diversitee , That men in everiche might see Both great annoy and eke ...
... sorrow did I fele , That all day I chaunged hew , Of my woundes fresh and new , As men might see in my visage , The arrowes were so full of rage , So variaunt of diversitee , That men in everiche might see Both great annoy and eke ...
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