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• I am right sorry for your heavinesse.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book v, Line 146...
• Eke wonder last but nine deies never in toun.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book iv, Line 525...
• Of harmes two the lesse is for to cheese.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book ii, Line 470...
• One eare it heard, at the other out it went.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book iv, Line 435...
• Right as an aspen lefe she gan to quake.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book ii, Line 1201...
• He helde about him alway, out of drede, A world of folke.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book iii, Line 1721...
• For of fortunes sharpe adversite, The worst kind of infortune is this,-- A man that hath been in prosperite, And it remember whan it passed is.
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- Troilus and Creseide, Book iii, Line 1625...
• O little booke, thou art so unconning, How darst thou put thy-self in prees for drede?
  -- Geoffrey Chaucer (1328-1400) -- The Flower and the Leaf, Line 59...
• Go, lovely Rose that lives its little hour! Go, little booke!
  and let who will be clever! Roll on! From yonder ivy-mantled tower The moon and i could keep this up forever....