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Pagina 124
... swich a boy shal walken as him lest In your despyt , and singe of swich sentence , Which is agayn your lawes reverence ? " Fro thennes forth the Jewes han conspyred This innocent out of this world to chace ; An homicyde ther - to han ...
... swich a boy shal walken as him lest In your despyt , and singe of swich sentence , Which is agayn your lawes reverence ? " Fro thennes forth the Jewes han conspyred This innocent out of this world to chace ; An homicyde ther - to han ...
Pagina 141
... swich matere ; My tale is of a cok , as ye may here , That took his counseil of his wyf , with sorwe , To walken in the yerd upon that morwe That he had met the dreem , that I yow tolde . Wommennes counseils been ful ofte colde ...
... swich matere ; My tale is of a cok , as ye may here , That took his counseil of his wyf , with sorwe , To walken in the yerd upon that morwe That he had met the dreem , that I yow tolde . Wommennes counseils been ful ofte colde ...
Pagina 147
Hunley Whatley Herrinton. Swich folk shul have no power ne no grace To offren to my reliks in this place . And who - so findeth him out of swich blame , He wol com up and offre in goddes name , And I assoille him by the auctoritee 6 ...
Hunley Whatley Herrinton. Swich folk shul have no power ne no grace To offren to my reliks in this place . And who - so findeth him out of swich blame , He wol com up and offre in goddes name , And I assoille him by the auctoritee 6 ...
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