Exploring The Waste Land - Show supplementary textCanterbury Tales
Geoffrey Chaucer
Chaucer's original Middle English
- Whan that Aprille, with hise shoures soote,
- The droghte of March hath perced to the roote
- And bathed every veyne in swich licour,
- Of which vertu engendred is the flour;
- Whan Zephirus eek with his swete breeth
- Inspired hath in every holt and heeth
- The tendre croppes, and the yonge sonne
- Hath in the Ram his halfe cours yronne,
- And smale foweles maken melodye,
- That slepen al the nyght with open eye-
- So priketh hem Nature in hir corages-
- Thanne longen folk to goon on pilgrimages
- And palmeres for to seken straunge strondes
- To ferne halwes, kowthe in sondry londes;
- And specially, from every shires ende
- Of Engelond, to Caunturbury they wende,
- The hooly blisful martir for the seke
- That hem hath holpen, whan that they were seeke.
- Bifil that in that seson, on a day,
- In Southwerk at the Tabard as I lay,
- Redy to wenden on my pilgrymage
- To Caunterbury, with ful devout corage,
- At nyght were come into that hostelrye
- Wel nyne and twenty in a compaignye
- Of sondry folk, by aventure yfalle
- In felaweshipe, and pilgrimes were they alle,
- That toward Caunterbury wolden ryde.
- The chambres and the stables weren wyde,
- And wel we weren esed atte beste;
- And shortly, whan the sonne was to reste,
- So hadde I spoken with hem everychon
- That I was of hir felaweshipe anon,
- And made forward erly for to ryse
- To take our wey, ther as I yow devyse.
- But nathelees, whil I have tyme and space,
- Er that I ferther in this tale pace,
- Me thynketh it acordaunt to resoun
- To telle yow al the condicioun
- Of ech of hem, so as it semed me,
- And whiche they weren, and of what degree,
- And eek in what array that they were inne;
- And at a knyght than wol I first bigynne.
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File date: Sunday, September 29, 2002