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Mercy surpasses justice.
Geoffrey Chaucer
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Geoffrey Chaucer
Died: 1400
Died: October 25
Astrologer
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London
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Geoffrey Chaucer
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And then the wren gan scippen and to daunce.
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The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne.
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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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Death is the end of every worldly pain.
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He who accepts his poverty unhurt I'd say is rich although he lacked a shirt. But truly poor are they who whine and fret and covet what they cannot hope to get.
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The cat would eat fish but would not get her feet wet.
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Time lost, as men may see, For nothing may recovered be.
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The gretteste clerkes been noght wisest men.
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One eare it heard, at the other out it went.
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We little know the things for which we pray.
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But manly set the world on sixe and sevene And, if thou deye a martir, go to hevene.
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Ful wys is he that kan hymselven knowe.
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At the ches with me she (Fortune) gan to pleye With her false draughts (pieces) dyvers/She staal on me, and took away my fers. And when I sawgh my fers awaye, Allas! I kouthe no lenger playe.
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For tyme y-lost may not recovered be.
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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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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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