The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 08
The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 08 Thus yrobed in russet I romed aboute Al a somer seson for to seke Dowel, And frayned ful […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 09 “Sire Dowel dwelleth,’ quod Wit, “noght a day hennes In a castel that Kynde made of foure kynnes […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 10 Thanne hadde Wit a wif, was hote Dame Studie, That lene was of lere and of liche bothe. […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 11 Thanne Scriptare scorned me and a skile tolde, And lakked me in Latyn and light by me sette, […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 12 ” I am Ymaginatif,’ quod he, “ydel was I nevere, Though I sitte by myself, in siknesse nor […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 13 And I awaked therwith, witlees nerhande, And as a freke that fey were, forth gan I walke In […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 14 “I have but oon hool hater,’ quod Haukyn, “I am the lasse to blame Though it be soiled […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 15 Ac after my wakynge it was wonder longe Er I koude kyndely knowe what was Dowel. And so […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 16 “Now faire falle yow,’ quod I tho, “for youre faire shewyng! For Haukyns love the Actif Man evere […]
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The Vision Of Piers Plowman – Part 17 “I am Spes, a spie,’ quod he, “and spire after a knyght That took me a maundement upon […]
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