Oh, dear god. Just as I was preparing my own tribute, one month to the day after Heath's untimely departure, Geoffrey Chaucer one-ups everyone, and
laments the death of Sir William Thatcher. What a pleasure, to have tears of delight instead of sorrow.
". . . He chaungid hys sterres, ros out of lowlinesse
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I loved it.
How could I not? :)
(My eyes were stinging through most of it, too, but that's also not surprising.)
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Lament for Sir WilliamMy gentil rederes, yif it be nat oon thynge, it is an oothir. For a while, ich was bisy with werke building an "fortified compound" for Kynge Richard. It semeth parliament was merciles this yeere. That did ete up much of my tyme ovir the seson of Yule ( ... )
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