The Riches of Chaucer: In which His Impurities Have Been Expunged, His Spelling Modernised, His Rhythm Accentuated and His Obsolete Terms Explained; Also Have Been Added a Few Explanatory Notes and a New Memoir of the Poet, Volume 1

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Page 62 - Embrouded was he, as it were a mede Al ful of fresshe floures, whyte and rede. 90 Singinge he was, or floytinge, al the day ; He was as fresh as is the month of May.
Page 238 - Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek ! Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold...
Page 2 - And preached, saying, There cometh one mightier than I after me, the latchet of whose shoes I am not worthy to stoop down and unloose.
Page 52 - I gan to pass, Long ere the brighte sun uprisen was; In which were oakes great, straight as a line, Under the which the grass, so fresh of hue, Was newly sprung; and an eight foot or nine Every tree well from his fellow grew, With branches broad, laden with leaves new, That sprangen out against the sunne sheen; Some very red;<2> and some a glad light green; Which, as me thought, was right a pleasant sight. And eke the birdes...
Page 74 - That first he wrought, and afterward he taught. Out of the gospel he the wordes caught, And this figure he added yet therto, That if gold ruste, what shuld iren do?
Page 61 - And though that he was worthy he was wise, And of his port as meke as is a mayde. He never yet no vilanie ne sayde In alle his lif, unto no manere wight. He was a veray parfit gentil knight.
Page 135 - Now with his love, now in his colde grave — Alone — withouten any company. Farewell my sweet — farewell mine Emily ! And softe take me in your armes tway For love of God, and hearkeneth what I say.
Page 164 - He can me keep from harm and else from shame In the salt sea, although I see not how; As strong as ever he was, he is yet now In him trust I, and in his Mother dear That is to me my sail and eke my steer." Her little child lay weeping in her arm, And kneeling, piteously to him she said— "Peace, little son, I will do thee no harm.
Page 72 - Wel knew he the old Esculapius, And Dioscorides, and eke Rufus ; Old Hippocras, Hali, and Gallien ; Serapion, Rasis, and Avicen; Averrois, Damascene, and Constantin ; Bernard, and Gatisden, and Gilbertin.
Page 67 - And in his harping, when that he had sung His eyen twinkled in his head aright, As do the starres in a frosty night.

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