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Yet in our ashen cold is fire yreken.
Geoffrey Chaucer
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Geoffrey Chaucer
Died: 1400
Died: October 25
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For tyme y-lost may not recovered be.
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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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Drunkenness is the very sepulcher Of man's wit and his discretion.
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Ther nis no werkman, whatsoevere he be, That may bothe werke wel and hastily.
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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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One eare it heard, at the other out it went.
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He is gentle that doeth gentle deeds.
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Thou shalt make castels thanne in Spayne And dreme of joye, all but in vayne.
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