Geoffrey Chaucer — "His eyen twinkled in his heed aright As doon the sterres in the frosty nyght."
His eyen twinkled in his heed aright As doon the sterres in the frosty nyght.
His eyen twinkled in his heed aright As doon the sterres in the frosty nyght.
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"And thogh a widwe hadde but o sho, So plesaunt was hire song, she wolde have two."
"A man shal fynde, that in his lyf, The gretteste joye is to have a wyf."
"For though the grettest clerkes han it sworen, That ther is no felicitee in mariage, Ne no felicitee but in his lyf, That lyveth out of swich servage."
"He was a verray parfit gentil knyght. But for to speken of his array, his hors were goode, but he was nat gay."
"He was a janglere and a goliardeys, / And that was moost of synne and harlotries."
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