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Odyous of olde been comparisonis.
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For he owre englishe gilte with his sawes, Rude and boistous firste be olde dawes, That was ful fer from al perfeccioun And but of litel re…
Harde to likke hony out of a marbil stoon, For ther is nouthir licour nor moisture.
For love is mor than gold or gret richesse; Gold faileth ofte; love wol abyde.
Trouthe wil out maugre of fals enuye, Rihtwysnesse may nat ben hid certeyn, As for a tyme it may been ovirleyn.
Woord is but wynd; leff woord and tak the dede.
For a story which is nat pleynli told, But constreynyd undir woordes fewe For lak off trouthe, wher thei be newe or olde, Men bi report kan…
A prowde hert in a beggers brest, A fowle visage with gay temples of atyre, Horrible othes with an holy prist, A justice of juges to selle …
Off oure language he was the lodesterre.
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