Out of the olde feldes, as men seyth, Cometh al this newe corn from yeer to yeer; And out of olde bokes, in good feyth, Cometh al this newe science that men lere.
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"He coude songes make and wel endite, Juste and eek daunce, and wel purtreye and write."
"The lyf so short, the craft so long to lerne, Th'assay so hard, so sharp the conquerynge."
"Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote, The droghte of March hath perced to the roote, And bathed every veyne in swich licour Of which vertu engendred is the flour;"
"The wise man, though he be old and hoor, Yet wil he lerne, and evermore."
"He knew the tavernes wel in every toun / And every hostiler and tappestere / Bet than a lazar or a beggestere."
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