Tutorial Presentation- The Shipman Lines 390-412 Old English Version 390 A Shipman was ther, woning fer by westwarde; 391 For ought I woot, he was of Dertemouthe. 392 He rood upon a rouncy, as he couthe, 393 In a gowne of falding to the knee. 394 A daggere intermission on a laas hadde he 395 Aboute his nekke, under his offshoot adown. 396 The hote somer hadde maad his hewe al brown, 397 And certainly he was a earnest felawe. 398 Ful more a draughte of win had he drawe 399 Fro Burdeuxward, whil that the chapman sleep. 400 Of nice conscience took he no keep; 401 If that he faught, and hadde the higher hand, 402 By mean he sente hem hoom to either land. 403 But of his craft, to rekene wel his tides, 404 His stremes, and his daungers hym bisides, 405 His herberwe and his moone, his lodemenage, 406 Ther was noon swich from Hulle to Cartage. 407 fearless he was, and wis to undertake, 408 With many a tempest hadde his beerd been shake; 409 He knew alle the havenes as they were 410 From Gotlond to the Cape of Finistere, 411 And each crike in Britaine and in Spaine. 412 His swath along ycleped was the Maudelaine Modern English version www.canterbury.
org 390 There was a sailor, hold farthest out west; 391 For aught I know, he was of Dartmouth town. 392 He sadly rode a hackney, in a gown, 393 Of impenetrable trigger-happy cloth falling to the knee. 394 A dagger hanging on a heap had he 395 About his neck, and under arm, and down. 396 The summers heating system had fire his visage brown; 397 And certainly he was a good fellow. 398 Full many a draught of vino hed drawn, I trow, 399... If you want to scotch a full essay, put together it on our website:
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