...door l Something is gone from nature since they died, And summer is not summer, nor can be. CHAUCER AN old man in a lodge within a park ; The chamber walls depicted all aroiwd With portraitures of huntsman, hawk, and hound, And the hurt deer. He listeneth to the lark,...

...proselytes, In their own language hear thy wondrous word, And many are amazed, and many doubt. CHAUCER An old man in a lodge within a park ; The chamber...Whose song comes with the sunshine through the dark 5 Of painted glass in leaden lattice bound; He listenetli and he laugheth at the sound, Then writeth...

...things beyond our reason or control. 55. AN old man in a lodge within a park; •** The chamber wall* depicted all around With portraitures of huntsman, hawk, and hound, And the hurt deer. He listcncth to the lark, Whose song comes with the sunshine through the dark Of painted glass in leaden...

...still: "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." CHAUCER AN old man in a lodge within a park; The chamber walls...of huntsman, hawk, and hound, And the hurt deer. He lifteneth to the lark, Whose song comes with the sunshine through the dark Of painted glass in leaden...

...CHAUCER'S "CANTERBURY TALES" (Composed during the last two decades of the fourteenth century) CHAUCER An old man in a lodge within a park; The chamber walls depicted all around With portraitures of huntsmen, hawk, and hound, And the hurt deer. He listeneth to the lark, Whose song comes with the sunshine...

...effect, in this sonnet on Chaucer, is of a rich translucencc, like that of precious stones. CHAUCER. An old man in a lodge within a park ; The chamber walls depicted all around With portraiture* of huntsman, hawk, and hound, And the hurt deer. lie llstcnoth to the lark, AVhoce song...

...effect, in this sonnet on Chaucer, is of a rich translucence, like that of precious stones. CIIAUCER. An old man in a lodge within a park ; The chamber...the dark Of painted glass in leaden lattice bound ; lit listeneth and he laugheth at the sound, Then writeth in a book like any clerk. lie Is the poet...

...' " And five minutes later the three of us had joined a very jolly party in a snug back room, with "The chamber walls depicted all around With portraitures...of huntsman, hawk, and hound, And the hurt deer," and where, as well, drifted over the olfactory intelligence a certain subtle, warm-breathed aroma,...