The Sompnour’s Tale (Geoffrey Chaucer Poems)
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
Swings the way still by hollow and hill, And all the world's a song; "She's far," it sings me, "but ...
Ring out your bells, let mourning shows be spread; For Love is dead-- All love is dead, infected With plague ...
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