The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 14 (William Langland Poems)
'I have but oon hool hater,' quod Haukyn, 'I am the lasse to blameThough it be soiled and selde clene ...
Poems about mannes (21 Poems)
The Letter of Cupid (Thomas Hoccleve Poems)
Cupido, unto whos commandementThe gentil kinrede of goddes on hyAnd peple infernal been obedient,And the mortel folk seruen bisyly,Of goddesse ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 17 (William Langland Poems)
'I am Spes, a spie,' quod he, 'and spire after a knyghtThat took me a maundement upon the mount of ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 06 (William Langland Poems)
'This were a wikkede wey but whoso hadde a gydeThat folwen us ech a foot' - thus this folk ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 12 (William Langland Poems)
' I am Ymaginatif,' quod he, 'ydel was I nevere,Though I sitte by myself, in siknesse nor in helthe.I have ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 09 (William Langland Poems)
'Sire Dowel dwelleth,' quod Wit, 'noght a day hennesIn a castel that Kynde made of foure kynnes thynges.Of erthe and ...
Confessio Amantis, Book III (John Gower Poems)
Appolinus his lev{.e} tok,To God and al the lond betokWith al the poeple long and brod,That he no lenger there ...
The Tunning of Elenor Rumming (John Skelton Poems)
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 ...
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 08 (William Langland Poems)
Thus yrobed in russet I romed abouteAl a somer seson for to seke Dowel,And frayned ful ofte of folk that ...
Pilgrimage In Search Of Do-Well (William Langland Poems)
Thus y-robed in russet . romed I abouteAl in a somer seson . for to seke Do-wel;And frayned full ofte ...
Complaint unto Pity, The (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Pite, that I have sought so yore agooWith herte soore and ful of besy peyne,That in this world was never ...
(Thomas Chatterton Poems)
FYRSTE MYNSTRELLE...The boddynge flourettes bloshes atte the lyghte;The mees be sprenged wyth the yellowe hue;Ynn daiseyd mantels ys the mountayne ...
Agaynste Idlenes (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
What bringethe ruste to Iron smothe? Whye stynkethe water that dothe not moue? Whye dothe the grounde that fertell was Bare thorne and ...
The Conclusion (Nicholas Bacon Poems)
To ende I iudge pleasure but scante Where eache others case dothe wishe and wante. ffor pleasante lyfe there fyndes smale grace Where ...
Ballade XIV. (J Quixley Poems)
Myche is mans flesshe frele and vileyne; Withouten grace may no man here do wele. Therof scheweth (J Quixley)
Anelida and Arcite (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Thou ferse god of armes, Mars the rede,That in the frosty contre called Trace,Within thy grisly temple ful of dredeHonoured ...
Cock Lorrelle’s Bote (Anonymous Olde English Poems)
She had a desyre ofte to be weddeAnd also to lye in an other mannes beddeLytell rought she therforeShe is ...
The Complaint unto Pity (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Pite, that I have sought so yore agooWith herte soore and ful of besy peyne,That in this world was never ...
The Canterbury Tales; THE SHIPMANNES TALE (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Part 8 PROLOGUE TO THE SHIPMANNES TALE Here endith the man of ...
Lak of Stedfastnesse (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
Somtyme the world was so stedfast and stableThat mannes word was obligacioun,And now it is so fals and deceivableThat word ...
The General Prologue (Geoffrey Chaucer Poem)
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...