Bulchevy's Book of English Verse by Anonymous
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Therein to dwellyn and ben our bote;
Every day it schewit in prystes hond. Prey we to here with gret honour, Che that bar the blyssid flowr, Che be our helpe and our socour And schyd us fro the fyndes bond. lestenyt] listen. word] world. xuld] should. schen] beautiful. hevene qwyn] heaven's queen. bote] salvation. Robert Mannyng of Brunne. 1269-1340 8. Praise of Women NO thyng ys to man so dere As wommanys love in gode manere. A gode womman is mannys blys, There her love right and stedfast ys. There ys no solas under hevene Of alle that a man may nevene That shulde a man so moche glew As a gode womman that loveth true. Ne derer is none in Goddis hurde Than a chaste womman with lovely worde. nevene] name. glew] gladden. hurde] flock. |
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