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Strona 34
... tell them , too , that ne'er among my crimes , Did breach of faith , deceit , or fraud , appear ; That infamy will brand , to latest times , The insults I receive , while captive here . Know , all ye men of Anjou and Touraine , And ...
... tell them , too , that ne'er among my crimes , Did breach of faith , deceit , or fraud , appear ; That infamy will brand , to latest times , The insults I receive , while captive here . Know , all ye men of Anjou and Touraine , And ...
Strona 47
... landlord proposes that they shall travel together to Canter bury ; and to shorten the way , that each shall tell a tale , both in going and returning , and whoever told the best should have a 1400 A.D. ] 47 CHAUCER .
... landlord proposes that they shall travel together to Canter bury ; and to shorten the way , that each shall tell a tale , both in going and returning , and whoever told the best should have a 1400 A.D. ] 47 CHAUCER .
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... tell you of my Tale , Since thilke day that she was last a wife , In patience led a full simple life , For little was her cattle and her rent , By husbandry of such as God her sent She found herself and eke her daughters two . Three ...
... tell you of my Tale , Since thilke day that she was last a wife , In patience led a full simple life , For little was her cattle and her rent , By husbandry of such as God her sent She found herself and eke her daughters two . Three ...
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... tell you what the Soudan told me upon a day , in his cham- ber . He let voiden out of his chamber all manner of men , lords , and other ; for he would speak to me in counsel . And there he asked me how the Christian men governed ' em in ...
... tell you what the Soudan told me upon a day , in his cham- ber . He let voiden out of his chamber all manner of men , lords , and other ; for he would speak to me in counsel . And there he asked me how the Christian men governed ' em in ...
Strona 61
... tell you a thing sickerly , That yon men will all win or die ; For doubt of deid they sall not flee . ' ' Now be it sae then ! ' said the king . And then , but langer delaying , They gart trump till the assembly On either side men micht ...
... tell you a thing sickerly , That yon men will all win or die ; For doubt of deid they sall not flee . ' ' Now be it sae then ! ' said the king . And then , but langer delaying , They gart trump till the assembly On either side men micht ...
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Strona 314 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Strona 310 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here ! Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Strona 476 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Strona 496 - Lets in new light through chinks that time has made : Stronger by weakness, wiser men become, As they draw near to their eternal home. Leaving the old, both worlds at once they view, That stand upon the threshold of the new.
Strona 488 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand; the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms. Some natural tears they dropped, but wiped them soon; The world was all before them, where to choose Their place of rest, and Providence their guide. They, hand in hand, with wandering steps and slow, Through Eden took their solitary way.
Strona 476 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Strona 308 - But yesterday, the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world : now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence.
Strona 486 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Strona 475 - And, though the shady Gloom Had given Day her room, The Sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need : He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne or burning axletree could bear.
Strona 308 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.