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THE PARSONS TALE(第1页)

theprologue

bythatthemanciplehistalehadended,

thesunnefromthesouthlinewasdescended

solowe,thatitwasnottomysight

degreesnine-and-twentyasinheight.

fouroftheclockitwasthen,asiguess,

forelevenfoot,alittlereorless,

myshadowwasatthilketime,asthere,

ofsuchfeetasmylengthepartedwere

insixfeetequalofproportion.

therewiththeonesexaltation,**rising

*inmeane*libra,ganalwayascend,*inthemiddleof*

aswewereentringatathorpes*end.*villages

forwhichourhost,ashewaswonttogie,**govern

asinthiscase,ourjollypany,

saidinthiswise;"lordingseveryone,

nowlackethusnoretalesthanone.

fulfilldismysentenceandmydecree

itrowthatwehaveheardofeachdegree.*fromeachclassorrank

alstfulfilledismineordinance;inthepanipraytogodsogivehimrightgoodchance

thattellethusthistale露stily.

sirpriest,"quothhe,"artthouavicary?**vicar

orartthouaparson?saysoothbythyfay.**faith

bewhatthoube,breakethounotourplay;

foreveryman,savethou,hathtoldhistale.

unbuckle,andshewuswhatisinthymail.**wallet

fortruelymethinkethbythycheer