Geoffrey ChaucerGeorge Bagshawe Harrison Harcourt, Brace, 1954 |
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Sivu 268
... Sense sure you have , Else could you not have motion . But sure that sense Is apoplexed ; for madness would not err , Nor sense to ecstasy was ne'er so thralled ° But it reserved some quantity of choice To serve in such a difference ...
... Sense sure you have , Else could you not have motion . But sure that sense Is apoplexed ; for madness would not err , Nor sense to ecstasy was ne'er so thralled ° But it reserved some quantity of choice To serve in such a difference ...
Sivu 529
... sense : Fine sense and exalted sense are not half so use- ful as common sense : there are forty men of wit for one man of sense : and he that will carry about with him nothing but gold , will be every day at a loss for want of readier ...
... sense : Fine sense and exalted sense are not half so use- ful as common sense : there are forty men of wit for one man of sense : and he that will carry about with him nothing but gold , will be every day at a loss for want of readier ...
Sivu 670
... sense , they humbly take upon content . ° Words are like leaves ; and where they most abound , Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found . False eloquence , like the prismatic glass , Its gaudy colors spreads on every place ; ' The ...
... sense , they humbly take upon content . ° Words are like leaves ; and where they most abound , Much fruit of sense beneath is rarely found . False eloquence , like the prismatic glass , Its gaudy colors spreads on every place ; ' The ...
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