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Oh, my second post of the day already. [profile] sloopjonb has a meme to come up with a quote because yesterday was (apparently) Chaucer’s deathday. I did The Pardoner’s Tale for A-Level and this has always stuck in my head:

…for I ne can nat finde
A man, though that I walked in-to Inde,
Neither in citee nor in no village,
That wolde change his youthe for myn age;
And therefore moot I han myn age stille,
As longe time as it is goddes wille.
No deeth, allas! Ne wol not han my lyf;
Thus walke I, lyk a restless caityf,
And on the ground, which is my modres gate,
I knokke with my staf, bothe erly and late,
And seye, “leve moder, leet me in!
Lo, how I vanish, flesh and blood and skin!
Allas! Whan shul my bones been at reste?...”


That knocking with the staff is such a powerful image I've never forgotten it. I get so annoyed when people use the word 'medieval' as though it meant 'primitive'.

Date: 2008-10-26 10:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] land-girl.livejournal.com
That is lovely.

I did the General Prologue and The Miller's Tale but the only line I can remember from it is:

For saucefleem he was, with eyen narwe. It seemed to describe at least half of the 16 year old boys that we knew at the time!

Date: 2008-10-26 10:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] callmemadam.livejournal.com
Ha, what a good one!

Date: 2008-10-30 08:20 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I wish I would do a bit of vanishing, flesh and blood and skin, as I get older...

Date: 2008-10-31 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geraniumcat.livejournal.com
Sorry, that anonymous person was me, Geranium Cat, in Ronald Searle mood.

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