The Poetical Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, Band 12 |
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Allas anoon armes cause chere creature Criseyde dede dere dethe doon doun drede Eneas fader faire fals fame floure folke fynde goon grace grete hadde hast hath hede herde herte hevene hire holde honour Jason joye knight knowe koude kynde kynge lady laste leste leve lord lyfe manere myghte myn herte never noble noght noon nyght olde queene quene quod rede ryght saugh seen seyde seyn shal sholde shulde slepe somme sone songe soone sorwe sothe speke stood swete swich ther thing thoo thou thought thow thyn thynge tolde tooke trewe Troilus trouthe trowe Troye tyme unto wele wente whan wight wise withoute withouten wolde wonder worlde
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Seite 277 - 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, But yt be...
Seite 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.
Seite 76 - And in hymself he lough right at the wo Of hem that wepten for his deth so faste...
Seite 278 - 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.
Seite 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.
Seite 28 - And thennes comth this eyr that is so soote*, That in my soule I feele it doth me boote. 'And...
Seite 281 - 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...
Seite 277 - Save, certeynly, whan that the month of May Is comen, and that I here the foules synge, And that the floures gynnen for to sprynge, Farewel my...
Seite 242 - 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...
Seite 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.