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The cat would eat fish but would not get her feet wet.
Geoffrey Chaucer
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Geoffrey Chaucer
Died: 1400
Died: October 25
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Mercy surpasses justice.
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That of all the floures in the mede, Thanne love I most these floures white and rede, Suche as men callen daysyes in her toune.
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If gold rusts, what then can iron do?
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For tyme ylost may nought recovered be.
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He is gentle that doeth gentle deeds.
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The gretteste clerkes been noght wisest men.
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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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There's no workman, whatsoever he be, That may both work well and hastily.
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The greatest scholars are not usually the wisest people.
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Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote The droghte of March hath perced to the roote.
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I gave my whole heart up, for him to hold.
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Men sholde nat knowe of Goddes pryvetee Ye, blessed be alwey, a lewed man That noght but oonly his believe kan! So ferde another clerk with astromye, He walked in the feelds, for to prye Upon the sterres, what ther sholde bifalle, Til he was in a marle-pit yfalle.
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All good things must come to an end.
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Ther is no newe gyse that it nas old.
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Time lost, as men may see, For nothing may recovered be.
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The devil can only destroy those who are already on their way to damnation.
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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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Thou shalt make castels thanne in Spayne And dreme of joye, all but in vayne.
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Ful wys is he that kan hymselven knowe.
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