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The gretteste clerkes been noght wisest men.
Geoffrey Chaucer
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Geoffrey Chaucer
Died: 1400
Died: October 25
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Full wise is he that can himselven knowe.
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But all thing which that shineth as the gold Ne is no gold, as I have herd it told.
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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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And then the wren gan scippen and to daunce.
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If gold rusts, what then can iron do?
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Ther nis no werkman, whatsoevere he be, That may bothe werke wel and hastily.
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In general, women desire to rule over their husbands and lovers, to be the authority above them.
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For of fortunes sharp adversitee The worst kynde of infortune is this, A man to han ben in prosperitee, And it remembren, whan it passed is.
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. . . if gold rust, what then will iron do?/ For if a priest be foul in whom we trust/ No wonder that a common man should rust. . . .
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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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Nowhere so busy a man as he there was And yet he seemed busier than he was.
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For tyme ylost may nought recovered be.
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And so it is in politics, dear brother, Each for himself alone, there is no other.
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First he wrought, and afterwards he taught.
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Fie on possession, But if a man be vertuous withal.
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The smylere with the knyf under the cloke.
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Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.
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All good things must come to an end.
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Fo lo, the gentil kind of the lioun! For when a flye offendeth him or byteth, He with his tayl awey the flye smyteth Al esily, for, of his genterye, Him deyneth net to wreke him on a flye, As cloth a curre or elles another beste.
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Ful wys is he that kan hymselven knowe.
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