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Mercy surpasses justice.
Geoffrey Chaucer
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Geoffrey Chaucer
Died: 1400
Died: October 25
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Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.
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For out of old fields, as men saith, Cometh all this new corn from year to year And out of old books, in good faith, Cometh all this new science that men learn.
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Murder will out, this my conclusion.
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'My lige lady, generally,' quod he, 'Wommen desyren to have sovereyntee As well over hir housbond as hir love.'
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If were not foolish young, were foolish old.
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The cat would eat fish but would not get her feet wet.
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Full wise is he that can himselven knowe.
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The lyf so short, the craft so longe to lerne. Th' assay so hard, so sharp the conquerynge, The dredful joye, alwey that slit so yerne Al this mene I be love... For out of olde feldes, as men seith, Cometh al this new corn fro yeer to yere And out of olde bokes, in good feith, Cometh al this newe science that men lere.
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What's said is said and goes upon its way Like it or not, repent it as you may.
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One cannot be avenged for every wrong according to the occasion, everyone who knows how, must use temperance.
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For many a pasty have you robbed of blood, And many a Jack of Dover have you sold That has been heated twice and twice grown cold. From many a pilgrim have you had Christ's curse, For of your parsley they yet fare the worse, Which they have eaten with your stubble goose For in your shop full many a fly is loose.
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Soun is noght but air ybroken, And every speche that is spoken, Loud or privee, foul or fair, In his substaunce is but air For as flaumbe is but lighted smoke, Right so soun is air ybroke.
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The handsome gifts that fate and nature lend us Most often are the very ones that end us.
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The life so brief, the art so long in the learning, the attempt so hard, the conquest so sharp, the fearful joy that ever slips away so quickly - by all this I mean love, which so sorely astounds my feeling with its wondrous operation, that when I think upon it I scarce know whether I wake or sleep.
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Patience is a conquering virtue.
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With emptie hands men may no haukes lure.
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Ther is no newe gyse that it nas old.
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The gretteste clerkes been noght wisest men.
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If no love is, O God, what fele I so? And if love is, what thing and which is he? If love be good, from whennes cometh my woo? If it be wikke, a wonder thynketh me
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In April the sweet showers fall And pierce the drought of March to the root, and all The veins are bathed in liquor of such power As brings about the engendering of the flower.
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