English Masterpieces, Band 1P. Owen, 1957 |
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... give me some gift , if it were but thy glove , that I may bethink me of my knight , and lessen my mourn- ing . " " Now , I wis , " quoth the knight , " I would that I had here the most precious thing that I possess on earth that I might ...
... give me some gift , if it were but thy glove , that I may bethink me of my knight , and lessen my mourn- ing . " " Now , I wis , " quoth the knight , " I would that I had here the most precious thing that I possess on earth that I might ...
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... give him a stone ? Or if he ask a fish , will he give him a serpent ? If ye 10 then , being evil , know how to give good gifts unto your children , how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him ...
... give him a stone ? Or if he ask a fish , will he give him a serpent ? If ye 10 then , being evil , know how to give good gifts unto your children , how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him ...
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... give them thee ; My tongue to fame ; to ambassadors mine ears ; To women , or the sea , my tears . Thou , Love , hast taught me heretofore , By making me serve her who had twenty more , That I should give to none but such as had too ...
... give them thee ; My tongue to fame ; to ambassadors mine ears ; To women , or the sea , my tears . Thou , Love , hast taught me heretofore , By making me serve her who had twenty more , That I should give to none but such as had too ...
Inhalt
1425 | 3 |
MIDDLE ENGLISH LITERATURE | 58 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER | 97 |
Urheberrecht | |
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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