Alternative is #Pigeons&Doves, any Pigeon or Dove species
This is a Red-eyed dove, in Kenya. 2026
Alternative is #Pigeons&Doves, any Pigeon or Dove species
This is a Red-eyed dove, in Kenya. 2026
whan that Aprille with his shoures soote, / the droghte of March hath perced to the roote, / and bathed every veyne in swich licóur / of which vertú engendred is the flour
whan that Aprille with his shoures soote, / the droghte of March hath perced to the roote, / and bathed every veyne in swich licóur / of which vertú engendred is the flour
#Perced bird perched on anything but not on branches.
I go for the Alt with this Herring Gull on a rock in the penguin quarter in #Avifauna #ECK #Birds
#Perced bird perched on anything but not on branches.
I go for the Alt with this Herring Gull on a rock in the penguin quarter in #Avifauna #ECK #Birds
my droghte of March? Perced to the roote
my every veyne? Bathed in swich licour
you know its vertu is engendring this flour
my droghte of March? Perced to the roote
my every veyne? Bathed in swich licour
you know its vertu is engendring this flour
• MIDDLE ENGLISH: Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote, / The droghte of March hath perced to the roote...
• EARLY MODERN ENGLISH: To be, or not to be, that is the Question: / Whether 'tis Nobler in the minde...
• MIDDLE ENGLISH: Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote, / The droghte of March hath perced to the roote...
• EARLY MODERN ENGLISH: To be, or not to be, that is the Question: / Whether 'tis Nobler in the minde...
Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licóur
Of which vertú engendred is the flour;
Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licóur
Of which vertú engendred is the flour;
The droghte of Marche hath perced to the rote 😊
The droghte of Marche hath perced to the rote 😊
"Cōm on wanre niht, scrīðan sceadu-genga" is just not a thing any modern speaker will recognise as English at all.
"Cōm on wanre niht, scrīðan sceadu-genga" is just not a thing any modern speaker will recognise as English at all.
Old English is like Beowulf, "Hwæt! Wē Gār‐Denain geār‐dagum þēod‐cyningaþrym gefrūnon,"
Olde English is a malt liquor
Old English is like Beowulf, "Hwæt! Wē Gār‐Denain geār‐dagum þēod‐cyningaþrym gefrūnon,"
Olde English is a malt liquor
Old English: Hƿæt ƿē Gārde/na ingēar dagum þēod cyninga / þrym ge frunon...
Middle English: Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,/The droghte of March hath perced to the roote/ And bathed every veyne in swich licóur/Of which vertú engendred is the flour
Old English: Hƿæt ƿē Gārde/na ingēar dagum þēod cyninga / þrym ge frunon...
Middle English: Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,/The droghte of March hath perced to the roote/ And bathed every veyne in swich licóur/Of which vertú engendred is the flour
Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,
The droghte of March has perced to the roote,
Savvy travelers eke to goon on pilgrimages
Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,
The droghte of March has perced to the roote,
Savvy travelers eke to goon on pilgrimages
Hey ChatGPT, when is a good time to visit London
ChatGPT after being trained on old books:
Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote, the droghte of March hath perced to the roote, and bathed every veyne in swich licour of which vertu engendred is the flour…
Hey ChatGPT, when is a good time to visit London
ChatGPT after being trained on old books:
Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote, the droghte of March hath perced to the roote, and bathed every veyne in swich licour of which vertu engendred is the flour…
Whan that Septembre with his shoures soote,
The droghte of August hath perced to the roote,
Whan that Septembre with his shoures soote,
The droghte of August hath perced to the roote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licóur
Of which vertú engendred is the flour;
Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote,
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote,
And bathed every veyne in swich licóur
Of which vertú engendred is the flour;