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Page 85 - But al be that he was a philosophre, Yet hadde he but litel gold in cofre...
Page 72 - And bathed every veyne in swich licour, Of which vertu engendred is the flour; Whan Zephirus eek with his sweete breeth Inspired hath in every holt and heeth The tendre croppes...
Page 87 - Ful ofte tyme he was knyght of the shire. An anlaas, and a gipser al of silk, Heeng at his girdel, whit as morne milk; A shirreve hadde he been, and a countour. Was nowher such a worthy vavasour.
Page 94 - That was al pomely grey, and highte Scot. A long surcote of pers upon he hade, And by his syde he bar a rusty blade. Of Northfolk was this reve, of which I telle, Biside a toun men clepen Baldeswelle. 620 Tukked he was, as is a frere, aboute, And evere he rood the hyndreste of oure route.
Page 90 - As brood as is a bokeler or a targe; A foot-mantel aboute hir hipes large, And on hir feet a paire of spores sharpe. In felaweshipe wel koude she laughe and carpe. Of remedies of love she knew per chaunce, For she koude of that art the olde...
Page 91 - For if a preest be foul, on whom we truste, No wonder is a lewed man to ruste; And shame it is, if a preest take keep, A shiten shepherde and a clene sheep.
Page 88 - If that he faught, and hadde the hyer hond, By water he sente hem hoom to every lond.
Page 89 - And yet he was but esy of dispence ; He kepte that he wan in pestilence. For gold in phisik is a cordial ; Therfore he lovede gold in special.