Chaucer and the Roman de la Rose, Band 7Columbia University Press, 1914 - 269 Seiten |
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Alanus allusion Almagest Amis appears bien Boethius Book c'est Canterbury Tales Chau Chaucer says cited Cloth Columbia University Compare comparison couplet Cupid discussion dream Duch Duchess edition English lines English poet expression fait Faux-Semblant Fortune French lines French poem goddess Guillaume de Lorris Hous of Fame influence Jean de Meung Jean's Jugement dou Roy Knightes Tale Koeppel la Rose Langlois Latin Legend literature Livy Lorris's lover Machault Marteau medieval mentioned Miss Cipriani moult nature original Ovid Pandarus parallels Parlement of Foules passage Ph.D phrase poet's Price Prologue proverbs qu'il Reason reference reminiscence resemblance rhymes Roman Roman de la Romaunt Rose Rutebeuf Sandras says Skeat seems seyd Skeat says Skeat's note story suggested Tarbé thou tion tout translation Troilus and Criseyde Troilus's trouvères Venus Vieille Wife of Bath women words writes Ywain
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Seite 213 - In this matere, and greet disputisoun, And hath ben of an hundred thousand men. But I ne can not bulte it to the bren, 420 As can the holy doctour Augustyn, Or Boece, or the bishop Bradwardyn, Whether that Goddes worthy forwiting...
Seite 11 - 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...
Seite 81 - Ne him that is agast of every tool, Ne noon avauntour, by that God above! How dorste ye...
Seite 163 - But with thise relikes, whan that he fond A povre person dwelling up-on lond, Up-on a day he gat him more moneye Than that the person gat in monthes tweye. And thus, with feyned flaterye and japes, He made the person and the peple his apes.
Seite 20 - He made a gardyn, walled al with stoon; So fair a gardyn woot I nowher noon. For, out of doute, I verraily suppose That he that wroot the Romance of the Rose Ne koude of it the beautee wel devyse; Ne Priapus ne myghte nat...
Seite 161 - Tis well she take especial care That in the sauce her fingers ne'er She dip beyond the joint, nor soil Her lips with garlick, sops, or oil, Nor heap up gobbets and then charge Her mouth with pieces overlarge, And only with the finger point Should touch the bit she'd fain anoint With sauce, white, yellow, brown, or green, And lift it towards her mouth between Finger and thumb with care and skill, That she no sauce or morsel spill About her breast-cloth.