Geoffrey Chaucer (Джеффри Чосер)
Since I from Love
Since I from Love escaped am so fat, I ne'er think to be in his prison ta'en; Since I am free, I count him not a bean. He may answer, and saye this and that; I do no force, I speak right as I mean; Since I from Love escaped am so fat. Love hath my name struck out of his slat, And he is struck out of my bookes clean, For ever more; there is none other mean; Since I from Love escaped am so fat.
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