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THE WIFE OF BATHS TALE(第27页)

hespakereharmthanheartemaybethink。

andtherewithalheknewofreproverbs,

thaninthisworldtheregrowethgrassorherbs。

"better(quothhe)thinehabitation

bewithalion,orafouldragon,

thanwithawomanusingfortochide。

better(quothhe)highintheroofabide,

thanwithanangrywomaninthehouse,

theybesowickedandcontrarious:

theyhatethattheirhusbandslovenaye。"

hesaid,"awomancasthershameaway

whenshecastoffhersck;"andfarther,

"afairwoman,but*shebechastealso,*except

islikeagoldringinasowesnose。

whocouldeween,*orwhocouldesuppose*think

thewoethatinmineheartwas,andthepine?**pain

andwhenisawthathewouldneverfine**fini

toreadenonthiscursedbookallnight,

allsuddenlythreeleaveshaveiplight**p露cked

outofhisbook,rightasheread,andeke

iwithmyfistsotookhinthecheek

thatinourfirehebackwardfelladown

andheupstart,asdothawood*lion,*furious

andwithhisfisthestemeonthehead

thatonthefloorilayasiweredead

andwhenhesawhowstillthatthereilay,

hewasaghast,andwouldhavefledaway

tillatthelastoutofmyswoonibraid,**woke

"oh,hastthouslainme,thoufalsethief?"isaid

"andformylandthushastthoumurderdme?

ereibedead,yetwillikissethee。"

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