Yet In Our Ashen Cold Is Fire

People Can Die Of Mere Imagination.

By God, If Women Had Written Stories, As Clerks Had Within Here Oratories, They Would Have Written Of Men More Wickedness Than All The Mark Of Adam May Redress.

That Of All The Floures In The Mede, Thanne Love I Most These Floures White And Rede, Suche As Men Callen Daysyes In Her Toune.

Trouthe Is The Hyest Thyng That Man May Kepe.

And For To See, And Eek For To Be Seie.