ENGL 357 Lecture Notes - Lecture 2: Multilingualism, Farad, Yogh
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To yow, my purse, and to noon other wight creature, person. Complayn i, for ye be my lady dere, I am so sory now that ye been lyght, light, loose (in manner) For certes, but yf ye make me hevy chere, a sad face. Me were as leef be layde upon my bere, rather; biere. For whiche unto your mercy thus i crye, Beeth hevy ayeyne, or elles mote i dye! again. Now voucheth sauf this day, or hit be nyght, grant, promise. That, i of yow, the blisful soune may here sound. Or see your colour, lyke the sonne bryght, Ye be my lyfe, ye be myn hertys stere, Beth hevy ayeyne, or elles moote i dye! Now purse, that ben to me my lyves lyght, And saveour as doun in this worlde here, Oute of this toune helpe me thurgh your myght. Syn that ye wole nat bene my tresorere.
