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THE REEVES TALE(第1页)

theprologue

whenfolkhadlaughedallatthisnicecase

ofabsolonandhendynicholas,

diversefolkdiverselytheysaid,

butforthereparttheylaughdandplayd;**werediverted

andatthistaleisawnomanhimgrieve,

butitwereonlyosewoldthereeve.

becausehewasofcarpenterescraft,

alittleireisinhisheartelaft*;*left

hegantogrudge*andblameditalite.***murmur**little.

"sothe*i,"quothhe,"fullwellcouldihimquite***thrive**match

withblearing*ofaproudemillerseye,*dimming

ifthatmelisttospeakofribaldry.

butiald;melistnotplayforage;

grasstimeisdone,myfodderisnowforage.

thiswhitetop*writethmineoldeyears;*head

mineheartisalsoulded*asminehairs;*grownuldy

andidofareasdothanopen-erse*;*medlar

thatilke*fruitiseverlongerwerse,*same

tillitberotten*inmullokorinstre*.*onthegroundorinstraw*

weoldemen,idread,sofarewe;

tillweberotten,canwenotberipe;

wehop*away,whilethattheworldwillpipe;*dance

forinourwilltherestickethayeanail,

tohaveanhoaryheadandagreentail,

ashathaleek;forthoughourmightbegone,

ourwilldesirethfollyever-in-one*:*continually

forwhenwemaynotdo,thenwillwespeak,