Chaucer Poem
Lo these days of lakkyng governaunce, Mankynde himself his soul emcombraunce, But yonde this age of unlykly rot, Remember now what shullen be forgot; Al Terestre koude brenneth a-morwe, And…
Lo these days of lakkyng governaunce, Mankynde himself his soul emcombraunce, But yonde this age of unlykly rot, Remember now what shullen be forgot; Al Terestre koude brenneth a-morwe, And…