谁有 乔叟《花与叶》的英文全文啊?

暱浜嗘斁涓嶄笅.鐧惧害hi鎴戝惂,鍙戝叏鏂囩粰浣燑br/>WHEN that Phoebus his car of gold so high
Had whirled up the starry sky aloft,
And in the Bull enter'd certainly;
When showers sweet of rain descended soft,
Causing the grounde,fele* times and oft,*many
Up for to give many a wholesome air,
And every plain was y-clothed fair
With newe green,and maketh smalle flow'rs
To springe here and there in field and mead;
So very good and wholesome be the show'rs,
That they renewe what was old and dead
In winter time; and out of ev'ry seed
Springeth the herbe,so that ev'ry wight
Of thilke* season waxeth glad and light.*this
And I,so glad of thilke season sweet,
Was *happed thus* upon a certain night,*thus circumstanced*
As I lay in my bed,sleep full unmeet* *unfit,uncompliant
Was unto me; but why that I not might
Rest,I not wist; for there n'as* earthly wight,*was not
As I suppose,had more hearte's ease
Than I,for I n'had* sickness nor disease.** *had not **distress
Wherefore I marvel greatly of myself,
That I so long withoute sleepe lay;
And up I rose three houres after twelf,
About the springing of the [gladsome] day;
And on I put my gear* and mine array,*garments
And to a pleasant grove I gan to pass,
Long ere the brighte sun uprisen was;
In which were oakes great,straight as a line,
Under the which the grass,so fresh of hue,
Was newly sprung; and an eight foot or nine
Every tree well from his fellow grew,
With branches broad,laden with leaves new,
That sprangen out against the sunne sheen;
Some very red; and some a glad light green;
Which,as me thought,was right a pleasant sight.
And eke the birdes' songes for to hear
Would have rejoiced any earthly wight;
And I,that could not yet,in no mannere,
Heare the nightingale of* all the year,*during
Full busy hearkened with heart and ear,
If I her voice perceive could anywhere.
And at the last a path of little brede* *breadth
I found,that greatly had not used be;
For it forgrowen* was with grass and weed,*overgrown
That well unneth* a wight mighte see:*scarcely
Thought I,"This path some whither goes,pardie!"* *of a surety
And so I follow'd [it],till it me brought
To a right pleasant arbour,well y-wrought,
That benched was,and [all] with turfes new
Freshly y-turf'd,whereof the greene grass,
So small,so thick,so short,so fresh of hue,
That most like to green wool,I wot,it was;
The hedge also,that *yeden in compass,* *went all around *
And closed in all the greene herbere,* *arbour
With sycamore was set and eglatere,* *eglantine,sweet-briar
Wreathed *in fere* so well and cunningly,*together*
That ev'ry branch and leaf grew *by measure,* *regularly*
Plain as a board,of *a height by and by:* *the same height side
I saw never a thing,I you ensure,by side*
So well y-done; for he that took the cure* *pains,care
To maken it,I trow did all his pain
To make it pass all those that men have seen.
And shapen was this arbour,roof and all,
As is a pretty parlour; and also
The hedge as thick was as a castle wall,
That whoso list without to stand or go,
Though he would all day pryen to and fro,
He should not see if there were any wight
Within or no; but one within well might
Perceive all those that wente there without
Into the field,that was on ev'ry side
Cover'd with corn and grass; that out of doubt,
Though one would seeken all the worlde wide,
So rich a fielde could not be espied
Upon no coast,*as of the quantity;* *for its abundance
For of all goode thing there was plenty.or fertility*
And I,that all this pleasant sight [did] see,
Thought suddenly I felt so sweet an air
Of the eglentere,that certainly
There is no heart,I deem,in such despair,
Nor yet with thoughtes froward and contrair
So overlaid,but it should soon have boot,* *remedy,relief*
If it had ones felt this *savour swoot.* *sweet smell*
And as I stood,and cast aside mine eye,
I was ware of the fairest medlar tree
That ever yet in all my life I seye,* *saw
As full of blossoms as it mighte be;
Therein a goldfinch leaping prettily
From bough to bough; and as him list he eat
Here and there of the buds and flowers sweet.
And to the arbour side was adjoining
This fairest tree,of which I have you told;
And at the last the bird began to sing
(When he had eaten what he eate wo'ld)
So passing sweetly,that by many fold
It was more pleasant than I could devise;* *tell,describe
And,when his song was ended in this wise,
The nightingale with so merry a note
Answered him,that all the woode rung,
So suddenly,that,*as it were a sote,* *like a fool *
I stood astound'; so was I with the song
Thorough ravished,that,*till late and long,* *for a long time*
I wist not in what place I was,nor where;
Again,me thought,she sung e'en by mine ear.
Wherefore I waited about busily
On ev'ry side,if that I might her see;
And at the last I gan full well espy
Where she sat in a fresh green laurel tree,
On the further side,even right by me,
That gave so passing a delicious smell,
*According to* the eglantere full well.*blending with*
Whereof I had so inly great pleasure,
That,as me thought,I surely ravish'd was
Into Paradise,where [as] my desire
Was for to be,and no farther to pass,
As for that day; and on the sweete grass
I sat me down; for,*as for mine intent,* *to my mind*
The birde's song was more *convenient,* *appropriate to my humour*
And more pleasant to me,by many fold,
Than meat,or drink,or any other thing;
Thereto the arbour was so fresh and cold,
The wholesome savours eke so comforting,
That,as I deemed,since the beginning
Of the world was [there] never seen *ere than* *before then*
So pleasant a ground of none earthly man.