262 Quotes by Geoffrey Chaucer

And after winter folweth grene May.

earn what you can since everything's for sale

Thus in this heaven he took his delight And smothered her with kisses upon kisses Till gradually he came to know where bliss is.

If gold rusts, what then can iron do?

Yet do not miss the moral, my good men.For Saint Paul says that all that’s written wellIs written down some useful truth to tell.Then take the wheat and let the chaff lie still.

Patience is a conquering virtue.

Помни днесь и присно,Что при враге не надобно болтать.Ты раб того, кто сможет передатьСлова твои. Будь в жизни незаметен,Страшись всегда и новостей и сплетен.Равно – правдивы ли они иль ложны;Запомни, в этом ошибиться можно.Скуп на слова и с равными ты будьИ с высшими.

you are the cause by which I die

doctors & druggists wash each other's hands