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The Canterbury Tales General Prologue by Geoffrey Chaucer

When that April with his showers sweet The drought of March has pierced root deep, And bathed each vein with liquor of such power That engendered from it is the flower, When Zephyrus too with his gentle strife, To every … Continue reading

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