The British Poets: Including Translations ...C. Whittingham, 1822 |
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עמוד 14
... knew wel alle the havens , as they were , Fro Gotland , to the Cape de finistere , And every creke in Bretagne and in Spaine : His barge ycleped was the Magdelaine . With us ther was a DOCTOUR OF PHISIKE , In all this world ne was ther ...
... knew wel alle the havens , as they were , Fro Gotland , to the Cape de finistere , And every creke in Bretagne and in Spaine : His barge ycleped was the Magdelaine . With us ther was a DOCTOUR OF PHISIKE , In all this world ne was ther ...
עמוד 16
... knew parchance , For of that arte she coude the olde dance . A good man ther was of religioun , That was a poure PERSONE of a toun : But riche he was of holy thought and werk . He was also a lerned man , a clerk , That Cristes gospel ...
... knew parchance , For of that arte she coude the olde dance . A good man ther was of religioun , That was a poure PERSONE of a toun : But riche he was of holy thought and werk . He was also a lerned man , a clerk , That Cristes gospel ...
עמוד 32
... knew hem wel in special , As tho that weren of the blod real Of Thebes , and of sustren two yborne . Out of the tas the pillours han hem torne , And han hem carried soft unto the tente Of Theseus , and he ful sone hem sente To Athenes ...
... knew hem wel in special , As tho that weren of the blod real Of Thebes , and of sustren two yborne . Out of the tas the pillours han hem torne , And han hem carried soft unto the tente Of Theseus , and he ful sone hem sente To Athenes ...
עמוד 38
... werse than beforne : Now is me shape eternally to dwelle Not only in purgatorie , but in helle . Alas ! that ever I knew Perithous . For elles had I dwelt with Theseus Yfetered in his prison evermo . Than had I ben 38 CANTERBURY TALES .
... werse than beforne : Now is me shape eternally to dwelle Not only in purgatorie , but in helle . Alas ! that ever I knew Perithous . For elles had I dwelt with Theseus Yfetered in his prison evermo . Than had I ben 38 CANTERBURY TALES .
עמוד 47
... knew he that it was Arcite . God wot he wold have trowed it ful lite . But soth is said , gon sithen are many yeres , That feld hath eyen , and the wood hath eres . It is ful faire a man to bere him even , For al day meten men at unset ...
... knew he that it was Arcite . God wot he wold have trowed it ful lite . But soth is said , gon sithen are many yeres , That feld hath eyen , and the wood hath eres . It is ful faire a man to bere him even , For al day meten men at unset ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Absolon adoun agen anon Arcite beforne brest Canace Chaucer chere chese clerk compagnie contree coude Crist Custance dere deth doth doughter doun drede eche Emelie entent everich eyen fayre felaw feste frendes frere gentil Goddes goth grene gret grete hath herd herte highte hire hond honour hous husbond kepe king knight lady lest leve litel loked lond lord maken manere mariage markis natheles nought owen Palamon peine peple pitous plesance pray prively quene quod rede sain sayde sayn Seint shal shalt shuld sire sith slepe Sompnour somtime sone sorwe soth spake speke sterte swete swiche swived tale tellen Thebes thee ther n'is therfore Theseus thilke thing thise thou thurgh toke toun trewe unto veray vilanie wedded wepe whan wher wight wise withouten wold wolt wote ye ben yere yeve yonge
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 2 - And specially, from every shires ende Of Engelond, to Caunterbury they wende The holy blisful martir for to seke That hem hath holpen whan that they were seke.
עמוד 23 - Thogh that I pleynly speke in this mateere, To telle yow hir wordes and hir cheere, Ne thogh I speke hir wordes proprely. For this ye knowen al so wel as I...
עמוד 5 - Eglentine. Ful wel she sange the service devine, Entuned in hire nose ful swetely ; And Frenche she spake ful fayre and fetisly, After the scole of Stratford atte bowe, For Frenche of Paris was to hire unknowe.
עמוד 37 - We faren as he that dronke is as a mous; A dronke man wot wel he hath an hous, But he noot which the righte wey is thider; And to a dronke man the wey is slider. And certes, in this world so faren we; We seken faste after felicitee, But we goon wrong ful often, trewely.
עמוד 82 - What is this world? what asketh men to have? Now with his love, now in his colde grave Allone, with-outen any companye.
עמוד 312 - And by his side a naked swerd hanging: And up he rideth to the highe bord. In all -the halle ne was ther spoke a word,. For mervaille of this knight; him to behold Ful besily they waiten yong and old.
עמוד 6 - Of court, and ben estatelich of manere, And to ben holden digne of reverence. But for to speken of hire conscience, She was so charitable and so pitous, She wolde wepe if that she saw a mous B 2 Caughte in a trappe, if it were ded or bledde. Of smale houndes hadde she, that she fedde With rosted flesh, and milk, and wastel brede. But sore wept she if on of hem were dede, Or if men smote it with a yerde smert: And all was conscience and tendre herte.
עמוד 4 - With lokkes crulle, as they were leyd in presse. Of twenty yeer of age he was, I gesse. Of his stature he was of evene lengthe, And wonderly deliver, and greet of strengthe.
עמוד 59 - First on the wall was peinted a forest, In which ther wonneth neyther man ne best, With knotty knarry barrein trees old Of stubbes sharpe and hidous to behold ; In which ther ran a romble and a swough, As though a storme shuld bresten every bough : And dounward from an hill under a bent, Ther stood the temple of Mars armii>otent, Wrought all of burned stele, of which th' entree Was longe and streite, and gastly for to see.
עמוד 24 - ... word, if it be in his charge, All speke he never so rudely and so large ; Or elles he moste tellen his tale untrewe, Or feinen thinges, or finden wordes newe. He may not spare, although he were his brother. He moste as wel sayn o word, as an other. Crist spake himself ful brode in holy writ, ?« And wel ye wote no vilanie is it. Eke Plato sayeth, who so can him rede, The wordes moste ben cosin to the dede.