The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 03 (William Langland Poems)
Now is Mede the mayde and no mo of hem alle,With bedeles and baillies brought bifore the Kyng.The Kyng called ...
Now is Mede the mayde and no mo of hem alle,With bedeles and baillies brought bifore the Kyng.The Kyng called ...
' I am Ymaginatif,' quod he, 'ydel was I nevere,Though I sitte by myself, in siknesse nor in helthe.I have ...
I.Low the sun beat on the land, Red on vine and plain and wood;With the wine-cup in his hand, Vast the Helot ...
THE featherd songster chaunticleerHan wounde hys bugle horne,And tolde the earlie villagerThe commynge of the morne.Kynge EDWARDE sawe the ruddie ...
'Sire Dowel dwelleth,' quod Wit, 'noght a day hennesIn a castel that Kynde made of foure kynnes thynges.Of erthe and ...
Treuthe herde telle herof, and to Piers senteTo taken his teme and tilien the erthe,And purchaced hym a pardoun a ...
PENAL COLONY OF WESTERN AUSTRALIA, 1857THE sun rose o'er dark Fremantle,And the Sentry stood on the wall;Above him, with white ...
Tell you I chyll, If that ye wyll A whyle be styll, Of a comely gyll That dwelt on a hyll: But she is not ...
Thus y-robed in russet . romed I abouteAl in a somer seson . for to seke Do-wel;And frayned full ofte ...
Years fifty, and seven to boot, have smitten the children of menSince sound of a voice or a foot came ...
A fole he is and voyde of reasonWhiche with one hounde tendyth to takeTwo harys in one instant and season;Rightso ...
Girl To A Soldier On LeaveLove! You love me - your eyesHave looked through death at mine.You have tempted a ...
WHEN thee (O holy sacrificed Lambe) In severed sygnes I whyte and liquide see, As on thy body slayne I thynke on ...
Moses, meantime, straightway unto the house Of Aaron speeded back: for, gathered there By hasty summons, knew he that the ...
Be it ryght or wrong, these men amongOn women do complayne;Affyrmynge this, how that it isA labour spent in vayneTo ...
FROM the squat tavern laughing to the eastHe turned; within the murmuring babbleceas'd;And red wine split on scattered roses thereExhaled ...
Whan that Bachus, the myghti lorde,And Juno eke, both by one accorde,Hath sette a-broche of myghti wyne a tone,And after ...
They bade me to my spinningBecause I was a maid,But down into the battleI marshalled unafraid.Brightly against the sunbeamsI shook ...
What love I when I love Thee, O my God?Not corporal beauty, nor the limb of snow,Nor of loved light ...
If thou hast merely art mosaicwiseTo cramp just fourteen lines with rhymes just five;If thou our Shakespeare's sonnet half despiseBecause ...
For moveless limbs no pity I crave, That never were swift! Still all I prize, Laughter and thought and friends, ...
Oh, lead me to a quiet cell Where never footfall rankles, And bar the window passing well, And gyve my ...
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