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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=395594" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Against Women Unconstant</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Madame, for youre newefangelnesse,<br>Many a servant have ye put out of grace.<br>I take my leve of your unstedefastnesse,<br>For wel I woot, whil ye have lives space,<br>Ye can not love ful half yeer in a place,<br>To newe thing youre lust is ay so keene;<br>In stede of blew, thus may ye were al greene.<br>Right as a mirour nothing may enpresse,<br>But, lightly as it cometh, so mote it pace,<br>So fareth youre love, youre werkes bereth witnesse.<br>Ther is no faith that may your herte enbrace;<br>But, as a wedercok, that turneth his face<br>With every wind, ye fare, and this is seene;<br>In stede of blew, thus may ye were al greene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ye might be shrined, for youre brothelnesse,<br>Bet that Dalida, Criseide or Candace;<br>For ever in chaunging stant youre sikernesse;<br>That tache may no wight fro yuor herte arace.<br>If ye lese oon, ye can wel twain purchace;<br>Al light for somer, ye woot wel what I mene,<br>In stede of blew, thus may ye were al greene.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Geoffrey+Chaucer">Geoffrey Chaucer</a><div class=q>
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Many a servant have ye put out of grace.
I take my leve of your unstedefastnesse,
For wel I woot, whil ye have lives space,
Ye can not love ful half yeer in a place,
To newe thing youre lust is ay so keene;
In st..."></div>
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