3347         And he a cat, he wolde hire hente anon. 3273         Fil with this yonge wyf to rage and pleye, 3370         This passeth forth; what wol ye bet than weel? And ribaldry they told, both of the two. 3212         His presse ycovered with a faldyng reed;   3501         He seyde, "John, myn hooste, lief and deere, Water! "Speak, sweet bird, I know not where thou art.". 3160         Take upon me moore than ynogh,                     For any lord to lay in his bed, 3184         And harlotrie they tolden bothe two. Nicholay! 3466         Whil that thou, Robyn, hevest up the dore.                     This Nicholas immediately let fly a fart 3190         With hym ther was dwellynge a poure scoler,                     That she will be at his commandment, "Then make thee ready," said she, "I come right now." "Yes indeed," said this Carpenter, "very long ago." 3260         As any kyde or calf folwynge his dame. 3207         Of lycorys or any cetewale. 3752         "Of this despit awroken for to be. 3338         Of fartyng, and of speche daungerous. 3118         Now telleth ye, sir Monk, if that ye konne, I will believe well that I am not one.                     Turn over the leaf and choose another tale; 3452         In some woodnesse or in som agonye.                     They told every one that he was crazy; What will you do with it?". 3219         And thus this sweete clerk his tyme spente 3159         Yet nolde I, for the oxen in my plogh, 3523         And shal she drenche?                     Where the cat was accustomed to creep in, 3275         As clerkes ben ful subtile and ful queynte; 3806         This Nicholas anon leet fle a fart 3186         And eek men shal nat maken ernest of game. 3469         His knave was a strong carl for the nones,                     And took his place up by a casement window 3567         And whan thou thus hast doon as I have seyd, 3256         Than in the Tour the noble yforged newe. And some by force, and some for noble character.                     In business of mirth and of pleasure, 3662         Ful prively after John the carpenter;                     Clad he was very trimly and properly 3454         Men sholde nat knowe of Goddes pryvetee.   3355         And forth he gooth, jolif and amorous, "It am I, Absolon." 3542         At thilke tyme, than alle his wetheres blake And softer than the wool is of a sheep.                     And on the threshold of the door outside: 3356         Til he cam to the carpenteres hous seyde Alisoun. 3212         His presse ycovered with a faldyng reed; 3700         Awaketh, lemman myn, and speketh to me! 3442         And at that hole he looked in ful depe, Lo, what a great thing is emotion! Ey, benedicitee! He shall (come) out of his studying, as I guess." That true love was ever in such miserable circumstances! 3290         That she hir love hym graunted atte laste, 3576         As dooth the white doke after hire drake.                     Ask not why, for though thou ask me, 3706         That lik a turtel trewe is my moornynge. What!                     For he shall find enough, of every sort, 3272         That on a day this hende Nicholas                     Neither bread nor ale, until he came to the pavement That chants thus next to our bedroom's wall?"                     In spite of all his guarding and his jealousy, His complexion was ruddy, his eyes gray as a goose.                     And she was aware, and knew it better than he, Where any merry barmaid was.                     He cried and knocked as if he were crazy,                     He did not see that.                     And when each of them had drunk his part, The Miller's Tale . The Miller’s Dance brings me through book nine in the exceptional Poldark series. 3361         "Now, deere lady, if thy wille be, 3742         "A berd! "Yes, certainly, sweetheart," said this Absolon. I know right well I am as good as dead," said she. The Big Bang Theory's take on the Miller's Tale. 3664         And seyde, "I noot; I saugh hym heere nat wirche As broad as is the boss of a shield.                     The dead sleep, for weary business, 3702         That for youre love I swete ther I go. With coal-black silk, within and also without.                     About Nicholas, or what thing might ail him,                     Unto the tubs hanging in the beams, "Now listen," said the Miller, "everyone!                     There was the revel and the sounds of festivity;                     I pray yow that you will have pity on me,"                     From day to day this elegant Absolon                     For some folk will be won for riches, 3717         For Jhesus love, and for the love of me." 3315         And strouted as a fanne large and brode;                     And said, "Dear brother Oswald, That is a sign of kissing at the least. 3578         Be myrie, for the flood wol passe anon.' And also morality and holiness. This Absolon wiped his mouth very dry. That she had had a ship for herself alone.                     Lend it to me; I have something to do with it, 3823         Upon the floor, and ther aswowne he lay. 3280         And seyde, "Lemman, love me al atones, 3644         Fil on this carpenter right, as I gesse, The window she undoes, and that in haste. 3313         The which that was ycleped Absolon. 3544         And therfore, woostou what is best to doone? Very well in harmony with his guitar-playing. What do you, master Nicholay?                     That to no person thou shalt this counsel reveal, 3252         In al this world, to seken up and doun, To wait for a time, as I have told before.                     Up rises this elegant lover Absolon, 3583         "But of o thyng I warne thee ful right: 3656         And freres in the chauncel gonne synge. Corrections? 3429         I saugh today a cors yborn to chirche 3599         Thou art so wys, it needeth thee nat teche.                     Down he goes, and told his master immediately                     With dust, with sand, with straw, with cloth, with chips,                     And at the chamber door while he stood, 3312         Now was ther of that chirche a parissh clerk, 3535         Whan that oure Lord hadde warned hym biforn Here begins The Miller's Tale.                     That he was considered crazy in all the town;                     Therefore I will go sleep an hour or two, That I am drunk; I know it by my sound. And said, "Is there no remedy in this case?" 3410         But dooth ful softe unto his chambre carie                     My love-longing, for yet I shall not miss                     He had bought himself three kneading tubs,                     And unto Nicholas she said quietly, This carpenter answered, "Alas, my wife! I always thought well how it should be!                     "Alas," said Absolon, "and woe is me, 3125         And swoor, "By armes, and by blood and bones, 3613         So depe may impressioun be take. 3290         That she hir love hym graunted atte laste, 3620         He gooth and geteth hym a knedyng trogh, Men may not preach nor make tarrying. 3585         That we ben entred into shippes bord,                     And "The Angel to the Virgin" he sang; This nearby Nicholas cast him in the shadow. And, though I say it, I do not like to gab. And like a maiden meek in appearance.                     And with his legs kick to and fro,                     Got us these three kneading tubs, Go, God thee speede! 3545         This asketh haste, and of an hastif thyng                     And told her to say to her husband,                     He cried and knocked as if he were crazy,                     And she answered her husband immediately, 3389         And thus she maketh Absolon hire ape, 3196         Whan that men sholde have droghte or elles shoures, 3814         As he were wood, for wo he gan to crye, 3608         Help us to scape, or we been dede echon! 3692         Under his tonge a trewe-love he beer,                     And said, "I am afraid, by Saint Thomas, 3787         And wente unto the carpenteris wal.                     "Hast thou not heard," said Nicholas, "also                     This hapless Absolon heard every bit, A berd!"                     With his own hand he made three ladders,                     And dwell at the granary a day or two; Thou art a fool; thy wit is overcome.                     Down on the ladder stalks Nicholay, "Nay, Christ forbid it, for his holy blood!" Upon his business to go to London. Who knows nothing but only his belief! 3800         He sholde kisse his ers er that he scape. 3585         That we ben entred into shippes bord, I can eat no more than a maiden."                     And softly he coughs with a gentle sound: 3459         Upon the sterres, what ther sholde bifalle, 3692         Under his tonge a trewe-love he beer, ", 3727         The wyndow she undoth, and that in haste. 3461         He saugh nat that. 3465         Get me a staf, that I may underspore, 3580         Good morwe, I se thee wel, for it is day.' 3185         Avyseth yow, and put me out of blame; 3332         Therto he song som tyme a loud quynyble; 3821         And doun gooth al; he foond neither to selle, 3768         Why rise ye so rathe? And said, "Help us, Saint Frideswide!                     And at the last this clever Nicholas 3457         So ferde another clerk with astromye; drollery. 3745         And on his lippe he gan for anger byte,                     Was turned to learning astrology,                     This man is fallen, because of his astronomy, Nicholay! And also he snores, for his head lay wrong. 3375         He woweth hire by meenes and brocage, This world is now very ticklish, surely. About a certain matter that concerns me and thee. 3376         And swoor he wolde been hir owene page; 3478         Awak, and thenk on Cristes passioun! When she may well espy her opportunity.                     But has carried very quietly unto his chamber                     And at the window out she put her hole, "Be avenged for this insult. 3683         That is a signe of kissyng atte leeste. 3329         After the scole of Oxenforde tho, Summary: The Miller’s Tale The Miller begins his story: there was once an Oxford student named Nicholas, who studied astrology and was well acquainted with the art of love. 3605         What al this queynte cast was for to seye.                     And through that hole he looked in very carefully, 3138         That I am dronke; I knowe it by my soun. 3266         As brood as is the boos of a bokeler. To child nor wife, by Him that rescued souls from hell!                     Then shalt thou float as merry, I guarantee,                     He had more business on hand 3223         Of eighteteene yeer she was of age.                     But to say the truth, he was somewhat squeamish Of all the world, like Noah and his wife. 3299         "A clerk hadde litherly biset his whyle, And caught the plough blade by the cold handle. 3222         Which that he lovede moore than his lyf; For the sake of love he intended to stay awake.                     And heard someone cry "water!" 3182         The Millere is a cherl; ye knowe wel this. 3478         Awak, and thenk on Cristes passioun!                     She so loves this clever Nicholas Men should not know of God's secrets. 3264         Long as a mast, and upright as a bolt.                     What more should I say, but this Miller I will tell it to no other man, certainly.". 3565         Thanne shaltow hange hem in the roof ful hye,                     Neither bread nor ale, until he came to the pavement Lest our neighbors espy thee." 3428         This world is now ful tikel, sikerly. And cried "Out" and "Help" in the street.                     That she granted him her love at the last, 3598         Men seyn thus, `sende the wise, and sey no thyng.' [Here ends the Miller's Tale]  3540         Er that he myghte gete his wyf to shipe?                     "Get done with it," said she, "come on, and hurry up, 3506         For this vengeaunce thou shalt han therfore, Legend and life both normally imply pious narratives, as in The Golden Legend, a famous collection of lives of the saints. 3264         Long as a mast, and upright as a bolt. 3379         And wafres, pipyng hoot out of the gleede; 3350         That of no wyf took he noon offrynge; 30-04-2021 Fairy tale: Rumpelstiltskin - Grimm.                     Her forehead shone as bright as any day, 3383         Somtyme, to shewe his lightnesse and maistrye, 3646         For travaille of his goost he groneth soore, 3695         And stille he stant under the shot-wyndowe --                     With bread, and cheese, and good ale in a jug, When the great shower is gone away. So woos her that he is in a sorry state.                     And moreover he was sly and very discreet, I feel very sorry for clever Nicholas. When that the Knight had thus his tale told, In all our company was nor young nor old Who did not claim it as a noble story And worthy to be stored in memory, Especially the well-born, every one. That for your love I sweat wherever I go. To child nor wife, by Him that rescued souls from hell!"                     He goes and gets him a kneading trough, 3378         He sente hire pyment, meeth, and spiced ale, Encyclopaedia Britannica's editors oversee subject areas in which they have extensive knowledge, whether from years of experience gained by working on that content or via study for an advanced degree.... English literature, the body of written works produced in the English language by inhabitants of the British Isles (including Ireland) from the 7th century to the present day.                     "Why, yes indeed, by God," said clever Nicholas,                     "A beard! Ay, bless me! His complexion was ruddy, his eyes gray as a goose. Awake, sweetheart mine, and speak to me!                     For God's love, think not that I speak 3574         Whan that the grete shour is goon away. 3341         Sensynge the wyves of the parisshe faste;                     This hapless carpenter has great marvel 3722         "Now hust, and thou shalt laughen al thy fille." 3730         This Absolon gan wype his mouth ful drie. 3509         Quod tho this sely man, "I nam no labbe, 3735         Ful savourly, er he were war of this.                     He coughs first, and knocks then                     Then it thus happened, that to the parish church, I will not tell God's secrets.                     Sometimes, to show his agility and skill, He who has no wife, he is no cuckold. 3311         So was it wasshen whan she leet hir werk.                     About Nicholas, or what thing might ail him, Hearest thou not Absolon, 3251         Tasseled with silk and perled with latoun.                     As to believe of myself that I were one (a cuckold); To sit in the roof, to keep him company.                     Of all that day she saw him not with eye; Upon her loins, full of many a flounce. 3252         In al this world, to seken up and doun, 3457         So ferde another clerk with astromye; 3764         This Absolon knokketh al esily, 3204         Allone, withouten any compaignye,                     And brought of strong ale a large quart; And he a cat, he would have grabbed her at once. 3510         Ne, though I seye, I nam nat lief to gabbe. 3292         That she wol been at his comandement, Upon her loins, full of many a flounce. How, John! 3138         That I am dronke; I knowe it by my soun. 3524         For sorwe of this he fil almoost adoun, 3769         What eyleth yow? go forth thy wey anon, Living on his friends' support and his (own) income. 3442         And at that hole he looked in ful depe, 3317         His rode was reed, his eyen greye as goos.                     I love another -- and else I were to blame -- 3201         And therto he was sleigh and ful privee, 3529         For thus seith Salomon, that was ful trewe: 3133         For I wol speke or elles go my wey." 3652         Ther was the revel and the melodye; *especially the gentlefolk* Our Host then laugh'd and swore, "So may I gon,* *prosper 3483         "Jhesu Crist and Seinte Benedight, Very fine it is, and also nicely engraved. 3454         Men sholde nat knowe of Goddes pryvetee.                     I guarantee, without mast and sail, 3587         Ne clepe, ne crie, but be in his preyere;                     There was the revel and the sounds of festivity; She was eighteen years of age. 3352         The moone, whan it was nyght, ful brighte shoon,                     Off goes the skin a hand's breadth about, 3508         "Nay, Crist forbede it, for his hooly blood!" 3593         Tomorwe at nyght, whan men ben alle aslepe, 3650         Withouten wordes mo they goon to bedde, 3510         Ne, though I seye, I nam nat lief to gabbe. He had for his labor nothing but scorn. Look how it is, and tell me quickly. 3653         And thus lith Alison and Nicholas,                     For any lord to lay in his bed,                     That he was considered crazy in all the town;                     And he was ready with his hot iron, She was so attractive and sweet and flirtatious. 3276         And prively he caughte hire by the queynte,                     "Now John," said Nicholas, "I will not lie; 3659         Upon the Monday was at Oseneye 3794         Of gold," quod he, "I have thee broght a ryng. 3154         Ther been ful goode wyves many oon, That Noah's flood was never half so large.                     To which he some times sang a loud high treble; 3203         A chambre hadde he in that hostelrye 3503         That to no wight thou shalt this conseil wreye, To make of this any longer preaching. God forbid that he should suddenly die! 3511         Sey what thou wolt, I shal it nevere telle 3345         She was so propre and sweete and likerous. ", 3490         This carpenter answerde, "What seystow?                     "Now John," said Nicholas, "I will not lie; 3629         Suffisynge right ynogh as for a day. 3303         Whan Nicholas had doon thus everideel 3732         And at the wyndow out she putte hir hole, 3451         This man is falle, with his astromye,                     And Absolon, to him it happened no better nor worse, 3785         And caughte the kultour by the colde stele. 3704         I moorne as dooth a lamb after the tete. 3539         The sorwe of Noe with his felaweshipe,                     Christ's own works to do, 3333         And as wel koude he pleye on a giterne.                     In twenty different ways could he trip and dance 3645         Aboute corfew-tyme, or litel moore;                     He had more business on hand To smell sweet, ere he had combed his hair. And thought, "Alas, now comes Nowell's flood!" 3482         And on the thresshfold of the dore withoute: I regret that I must repeat it here. 3803         Over the buttok, to the haunche-bon; 3143         How that a clerk hath set the wrightes cappe."                     And at the chamber door while he stood, 3184         And harlotrie they tolden bothe two.                     This parish clerk, this elegant Absolon, 3162         I wol bileve wel that I am noon. 3435         And at the chambre dore whil that he stood, 3752         "Of this despit awroken for to be. 3548         A knedyng trogh, or ellis a kymelyn,                     But I say not therefore that thou art one; About nine a.m. on the next day. Where he may be, I can not truly say."                     "Go up," he said unto his servant at once,                     My mouth has itched all this long day; 3237         Upon hir lendes, ful of many a goore.                     "Jesus Christ and Saint Benedict,                     And by chance asked a cloistered monk 3346         I dar wel seyn, if she hadde been a mous, The Miller's tale The Reeve's Tale The Cook's Tale The Man of Law's Tale The Wife of Bath's Tale The Friar's Tale The Sompnour's Tale The Clerk's Tale ... judicious abridgement — a connecting outline of the story in all such cases being given — the Editor ventures … 3206         And he hymself as sweete as is the roote                     Hast thou not heard how Noah was saved, By Saint Note, you know well what I mean." 3255         Ful brighter was the shynyng of hir hewe About his door, since day began to spring.                     So was the Reeve also and many others, 3793         I am thyn Absolon, my deerelyng. The Reeve's Tale .                     And spoke unto his wife, and said at once, 3713         And lat me slepe, a twenty devel wey!" 3778         And I wol brynge it thee agayn ful soone." 3420         That Nicholas stille in his chambre lay, And dresses himself handsomely, in every detail. Shall all the world be lost right now?"                     In all this world, to seek up and down, "Call at his door, or knock with a stone. 3767         "What, Absolon! No more in looking than there shall be in deed. How a clerk has set the carpenter's cap (fooled him)."                     Whom he loved more than his life; The Miller’s Prologue. 3830         But stonde he moste unto his owene harm; 3480         Therwith the nyght-spel seyde he anon-rightes 3829         For with the fal he brosten hadde his arm.                       This carpenter woke suddenly out of his slumber, Alison offers her backside.                     Gerveys answered, "Certainly, were it gold,                     He would not refrain from speaking for any man, For with the fall he had broken his arm.                     This needs haste, and of a hasty thing                     And by the hasp he heaved it off at once; 3594         Into oure knedyng-tubbes wol we crepe,                     With company, to be merry and amuse himself,                     The hot plough blade so burned his rump                     Well could he draw blood, and cut hair and shave, All night I dreamed also I was at a feast. That knocks so? 3561         Thy wyf shal I wel saven, out of doute. I mourn as does a lamb after the tit. 3134         Oure Hoost answerde, "Tel on, a devel wey! 3494         Of certeyn thyng that toucheth me and thee. 3796         Ful fyn it is, and therto wel ygrave.                     With dust, with sand, with straw, with cloth, with chips, And thou will say, `Hail, master Nicholay! She was eighteen years of age. 3331         And pleyen songes on a smal rubible; Herestow nat Absolon, 3716         Thanne kysse me, syn it may be no bet, Alison! 3564         Ygeten us thise knedyng tubbes thre,                     Into our kneading-tubs will we creep, as he were wood, 3239         And eek bihynde, on hir coler aboute, Well, a lot of it has to do with how Nicholas's single exclamation, "Water!," neatly wraps up all of the balls the plot has been juggling up until this point. 3244         And sikerly she hadde a likerous ye; 3484         Blesse this hous from every wikked wight, 3336         Ther any gaylard tappestere was.                     Until he was fallen in a fertilizer pit; 3581         And thanne shul we be lordes al oure lyf Men say thus, `send the wise, and say nothing.' 3294         "Myn housbonde is so ful of jalousie                     I dare well say, if she had been a mouse, 3806         This Nicholas anon leet fle a fart Upon the window, just as he did before. Enraged upon discovering the deception, Absolon returns and pleads once more; this time Nicholas assumes the same pose and is rewarded with a scorching branding iron. 3425         And seyde, "I am adrad, by Seint Thomas, And for the pain he thought he would die.                     As if he were crazy, for woe he began to cry, "Wilt thou then go thy way with that?"                     I have found in my astrology, he was shouted down by Nicholas and Alison, who claimed he was mad, being frightened of something as ridiculous as Noahs flood. 3808         That with the strook he was almoost yblent; 3561         Thy wyf shal I wel saven, out of doute.                     Alone, without any company, 3677         That stant ful lowe upon his boures wal. The window she undoes, and that in haste. 3682         My mouth hath icched al this longe day;                     For some folk will be won for riches, Go now thy way, and speed thee on this business.                     "But when thou hast, for her and thee and me, To take a quiz on lines 3399-3854 (The Miller's He sharpens ploughshares and plough blades busily. What, how! "So help me God, it will not be `come kiss me.' Makes the distant loved one to be disliked."                     For it is Christ's secrets that I say, 3686         And al the nyght thanne wol I wake and pleye." 3483         "Jhesu Crist and Seinte Benedight, And, though I say it, I do not like to gab. Rumpelstiltskin,written down by the Brothers Grimm, warns the reader of the dangers of speaking without thinking through the story of 3250         And by hir girdel heeng a purs of lether, 3347         And he a cat, he wolde hire hente anon. 3756         Of paramours he sette nat a kers, 3437         "What, how!                     And thought, "Now is time to stay awake all night, 3850         Thus swyved was this carpenteris wyf, 3392         Men seyn right thus: "Alwey the nye slye Allas, myn Alisoun!" When she may well espy her opportunity.                     "My husband is so full of jealousy 3146         It is a synne and eek a greet folye And Absolon goes forth walking sadly. 3473         And evere caped upward into the eir.                     And he opened up the window hastily,                     Curly was his hair, and as the gold it shone, 3828         That yet aswowne lay, bothe pale and wan, Help, for God's heart!". 3159         Yet nolde I, for the oxen in my plogh,                     Bless this house from every wicked creature, "Now hush, and thou shalt laugh all thy fill." That like a true turtledove is my mourning.                     Has in his heart such a love-longing                     Of secret love he knew and of its satisfaction; Because the house is small, they all sleep in the same room but in separate beds: John and Alan in one bed, the Miller and his wife in another with the cradle beside, and the daughter in the third. Some time ago there was, dwelling at Oxford, A rich lout who ran a boarding house.                     Run in to gawk at this man, "Let me be, Nicholas, 3735         Ful savourly, er he were war of this.                     He sent his servant, and also his servant girl,                     This Absolon knocked all gently, 3555         But Robyn may nat wite of this, thy knave, Index of Translations | The Teach Yourself Chaucer Page. 3678         To Alison now wol I tellen al 3458         He walked in the feeldes for to prye 3421         And eet and sleep, or dide what hym leste, 3755         For fro that tyme that he hadde kist hir ers,                     Men say right thus: "Always the nearby sly one                     But nonetheless she acted as if she would die, 3804         And therwith spak this clerk, this Absolon, 3610         Go, deere spouse, and help to save oure lyf." 3339         This Absolon, that jolif was and gay, 3286         Or I wol crie `out, harrow' and `allas'! That stands very low upon his bedroom's wall. 3745         And on his lippe he gan for anger byte, 3732         And at the wyndow out she putte hir hole, ", 3150         This dronke Millere spak ful soone ageyn 3202         And lyk a mayden meke for to see. 3558         I wol nat tellen Goddes pryvetee. Alas," said he, "alas, I did not turn away!" That at the very least I shall her kiss. 3297         "Ye moste been ful deerne, as in this cas." 3728         "Have do," quod she, "com of, and speed the faste,                     And Absolon his guitar has taken; 3677         That stant ful lowe upon his boures wal. 3324         As whit as is the blosme upon the rys. 3204         Allone, withouten any compaignye,                     This Nicholas shut fast his door,                     That not one of us speak a word, 3673         For sikirly I saugh hym nat stirynge                     To which he some times sang a loud high treble; 3415         Of al that day she saugh hym nat with ye; 3170         M'athynketh that I shal reherce it heere. 3361         "Now, deere lady, if thy wille be, 3234         As any wezele hir body gent and smal. 3393         Maketh the ferre leeve to be looth." 3625         To clymben by the ronges and the stalkes This book continues where the last one left off - examining the lives and loves of the younger generation. 3690         But first he cheweth greyn and lycorys,                     He shut his door without candlelight, 3518         That half so greet was nevere Noes flood.                     He did not see that.                     A little after cocks had crowed,                     Who rubs now, who now scrubs his lips Sufficing just enough for a day. 3256         Than in the Tour the noble yforged newe. 3304         And thakked hire aboute the lendes weel, 3498         And whan that ech of hem had dronke his part, 3291         And swoor hir ooth, by Seint Thomas of Kent, 3274         Whil that hir housbonde was at Oseneye,                     Bless this house from every wicked creature,                     As I have looked on the bright moon, 3847         For every clerk anonright heeld with oother. 3517         Shal falle a reyn, and that so wilde and wood Wey therwith? very soon. a drunken, churlish Miller I thoghte ay wel how that sholde... 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