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Published: June 19th 2008
Whanne that April with his shoures sote
The droughte of March hath perced to the rote,
And bathed every veine in swiche licour,
etc., etc.
So priketh hem nature in hir corages;
That longen folk to gon on pilgrimages,
...
And specially, from every shire ende
Of Englelond, to ST. IVES they wende,
The holy blisful LIGHTHOUSE for to seke,
That hem hath holpen, whan that they were seke.
I include the ...
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Megan
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Nancy from To The Lighthouse? Eh? True, I haven't read it. It's on the list. BTW, I'm heartily enjoying The Bros K right now. I got the good translation like you said!