john3859
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Wysłany: Śro 9:48, 16 Lut 2011 Temat postu: And evere |
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se; and therfore I
Woll wryte and schewe al openly
How love and I togedre mette
Wherof the world ensample fette
Mai after thiswhan I am go
Of thilke unsely jolif wo
Whos reule stant out of the weie
Nou glad and nou gladnesse aweie90
And yet it may noght be withstonde
For oght that men may understonde.
Upon the point that is befalle
Of lovein which that I am falle
I thenke telle my matiere:
Now herknewho that wol it hiere
Of my fortune how that it ferde.
This enderdayas I forthferde
To walkeas I yow telle may-
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And that was in the Monthe of Maii100
Whan every brid hath chose his make
And thenkth his merthes forto make
Of love that he hath achieved;
Bot so was I nothing relieved
For I was further fro my love
Than Erthe is fro the hevene above
As forto speke of eny sped:
So wiste I me non other red
Bot as it were a man forfare
Unto the wode I gan to fare110
Noght forto singe with the briddes
For whanne I was the wode amiddes
I fond a swote grene pleine
And ther I gan my wo compleigne
Wisshinge and wepinge al myn one
For other merthes made I none.
So hard me was that ilke throwe
That ofte sithes overthrowe
To grounde I was withoute breth;
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