Geoffrey Chaucer — "A baggepipe wel koude he blowe and sowne, / And therwithal he broghte us out of …"
A baggepipe wel koude he blowe and sowne, / And therwithal he broghte us out of towne.
A baggepipe wel koude he blowe and sowne, / And therwithal he broghte us out of towne.
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"Now, good men, God forgive you your trespass, and keep you from the Sin of avarice! Mine holy pardons will save you, if you do give me gold or silver, or else brooches, spoons or rings"
"And yet he was but of litel stature; But al he hadde, it was as he were wood."
"Ther is no difference, by my fey, Bitwixe a wys man and a fool, but this: The fool is glad, and the wys man is sorweful."
"His mouth as greet was as a greet forneys."
"If gold ruste, what shal iren do?"
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