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 2

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Page 315 - The wrestling of this world asketh a fall ; Here is no home, here is but wilderness ; Forth, pilgrim, forth, O beast out of thy stall; Look up on high, and thank thy God of all ; Waiveth thy lust and let thy ghost thee lead, And truth thee shall deliver 'tis no drede.
Page 205 - 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 165 - O yonge fresshe folkes, he or she, In which that love up groweth with your age...
Page 192 - To seen this flower agenst the sunne spread, When it upriseth early by the morrow, That blissful sight softeneth all my sorrow So glad am I, when that I have presence Of it, to done it all reverence, As she that is of all flowers the flower. He says that he finds it ever new, and that he shall love it till his "heart dies...
Page 240 - The most sweet and solemn service By note that ever man I trow Had heard, for some of them sang low, Some high, and all of one accord...
Page 192 - To see this flow'r against the sunne spread, When it upriseth early by the morrow; That blissful sight softeneth all my sorrow, So glad am I, when that I have presence Of it, to do it alle reverence, As she that is of alle flowers flow'r, Fulfilled of all virtue and honour, And ever alike fair, and fresh of hue; As well in winter, as in summer new...
Page 204 - A gentlewoman out of an arbour in a grove seeth a great company of knights and ladies in a dance upon the green grass, the which being ended they all kneel down and do honour to the daisy, some to the Flower and some to the Leaf...
Page 138 - Where he had felt such perfect pleasure once. Lo, yonder saw I mine own Lady dance. And in that Temple she with her bright eyes, My Lady dear, first bound me captive-wise.
Page 305 - Be heavy againe or els mote I die. Now vouchsafe this day or it be night, That I of you the blissful sowne may here...
Page 197 - Ay, subtler in that craft than any wight, And with his cunning won this lady bright ; So working on her simpleness of nature, That she him trusted above every creature.

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