Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The Worlds Best Poetry. Volume V. Nature. 1904. | | | | III. The Seasons | | Morning in May | | Geoffrey Chaucer (c. 13401400) |
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| THE BUSY 1 larke, messager of daye, | |
| Salueth in hire song the morwe graye; | |
| And fyry Phebus ryseth up so brighte, | |
| That al the orient laugheth of the lighte, | |
| And with his stremes dryeth in the greves 2 | 5 |
| The silver dropes, hongyng on the leeves. | |
| And Arcite, that is in the court ryal | |
| With Theseus, his squyer principal, | |
| Is risen, and loketh on the merye day. | |
| And for to doon his observaunce to May, | 10 |
| Remembryng on the poynt of his desir, | |
| He on his courser, stertyng as the fir, 3 | |
| Is riden, into the feeldes him to pleye, 4 | |
| Out of the court, were it a myle or tweye. | |
| And to the grove, of which that I yow tolde, | 15 |
| By aventure his wey he gan to holde, | |
| To maken him a garland of the greves, | |
| Were it of woodebynde or hawethorn leves, | |
| And lowde he song ayens the sonne scheene: | |
| May, with alle thy floures and thy greene, | 20 |
| Welcome be thou, wel faire fressche May, | |
| I hope that I som greene gete may. | |
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