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In love there is but little rest.
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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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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Look up on high, and thank the God of all.
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Who looks at me, beholdeth sorrows all, All pain, all torture, woe and all distress I have no need on other harms to call, As anguish, languor, cruel bitterness, Discomfort, dread, and madness more and less Methinks from heaven above the tears must rain In pity for my harsh and cruel pain.
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Thus with hir fader for a certeyn space Dwelleth this flour of wyfly pacience, That neither by hir wordes ne hir face Biforn the folk, ne eek in her absence, Ne shewed she that hir was doon offence.
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If gold rusts, what then can iron do?
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Trouthe is the hyest thyng that man may kepe.
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Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.
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I am not the rose, but I have lived near the rose.
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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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Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote The droghte of March hath perced to the roote.
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Mercy surpasses justice.
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Truth is the highest thing that man may keep.
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Yet in our ashen cold is fire yreken.
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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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One eare it heard, at the other out it went.
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What is better than wisdom? Woman. And what is better than a good woman? Nothing.
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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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One shouldn't be too inquisitive in life Either about God's secrets or one's wife.
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