English Masterpieces, Volumen1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... child of twelf monthe old , or lesse , That can unnethes 85 any word expresse , Right so fare I , and therfor I yow ... child wol alday sone lere ; But ay , whan I remembre on this matere , Seint Nicholas stant ever in my presence , For ...
... child of twelf monthe old , or lesse , That can unnethes 85 any word expresse , Right so fare I , and therfor I yow ... child wol alday sone lere ; But ay , whan I remembre on this matere , Seint Nicholas stant ever in my presence , For ...
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... child , whan spreynd was holy water , And song " O Alma redemptoris mater ! " 8 This abbot , which that was an holy man As monkes been , or elles oghten be , This yonge child to conjure he bigan , And seyde , " o dere child , I halse ...
... child , whan spreynd was holy water , And song " O Alma redemptoris mater ! " 8 This abbot , which that was an holy man As monkes been , or elles oghten be , This yonge child to conjure he bigan , And seyde , " o dere child , I halse ...
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... child will it not grieve , little day - star mild . Mak , with your leave , let me give your child But sixpence . Mak . Nay , go ' way ! He sleeps . 3rd Shep . Methinks he peeps . Mak . When he wakens he weeps ! I pray you , go hence ...
... child will it not grieve , little day - star mild . Mak , with your leave , let me give your child But sixpence . Mak . Nay , go ' way ! He sleeps . 3rd Shep . Methinks he peeps . Mak . When he wakens he weeps ! I pray you , go hence ...
Contenido
1425 | 3 |
MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
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Términos y frases comunes
1st Shep 2nd Shep 3rd Shep beauty Ben Jonson Beowulf called Chaucer court dead dear death doth earth Ecgtheow English eyes fair father fear frier give glory gold grace green Grendel hand hath head Healfdene heard heart Heaven Hell Heorot hero honor Hrothgar Hygelac Iliad John Johnson Jutes king King Arthur knight lady leave live look Lord Lord Randal Majesty mind morning mother nature never noble o'er Ovid poem poet poetry praise prince Queen quoth Robin Hood round Scyldings shal sing Sir Bedivere Sir Gawain Sir Lucan Sir Mordred song soon soul sweet sword tell thee ther thine things thou hast thought took tree twa sisters unto verse whan wife wolde words