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The Parliament of Fowls by Geoffrey Chaucer

The life so short, the craft so long to learn, The assay so hard, so sharp the conquering, The fearful joy that slips away in turn, All this mean I by Love, that my feeling Astonishes with its wondrous working … Continue reading

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