Piers Plowman The Prologue (B-Text) (William Langland Poems)
In a somer sesun, whon softe was the sonn{.e},I schop me into a shroud, as I a scheep wer{.e};In habite ...
In a somer sesun, whon softe was the sonn{.e},I schop me into a shroud, as I a scheep wer{.e};In habite ...
In the gloomy ocean bed Dwelt a formless thing, and said,In the dim and countless eons long ago, "I will build a ...
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