Geoffrey Chaucer ( 10 of 46 )
Frieth in his own grease.
Frieth in his own grease.
One eare it heard, at the other out it went.
One eare it heard, at the other out it went.
 Thanne is it wysdom, as thynketh me,
 To maken vertu of necessite,
  And take it weel, that read more 
 Thanne is it wysdom, as thynketh me,
 To maken vertu of necessite,
  And take it weel, that we may not eschu,
   And namely that that to us alle is due. 
 The thrustelcok made eek hir lay,
 The wode dove upon the spray
  She sang ful loude and read more 
 The thrustelcok made eek hir lay,
 The wode dove upon the spray
  She sang ful loude and cleere. 
 That men by reason will it calle may
 The daisie or elles the eye of day
  The read more 
 That men by reason will it calle may
 The daisie or elles the eye of day
  The emperice, and floure of floures alle. 
It is not good a sleping hound to wake.
It is not good a sleping hound to wake.
The false lapwynge, full of trecherye.
The false lapwynge, full of trecherye.
 Rose were sette of swete savour,
 With many roses that thei bere.  
 Rose were sette of swete savour,
 With many roses that thei bere. 
For thre may kepe a counsel, if twain be awaie.
For thre may kepe a counsel, if twain be awaie.
 In jalousie I rede eek thou hym bynde
 And thou shalt make him couche as doeth a quaille.  
 In jalousie I rede eek thou hym bynde
 And thou shalt make him couche as doeth a quaille.