Racconti di Canterbury, I
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1:01:13
Let's go
1:01:22
- Get your smock off.
- No, I want to see you

1:01:31
You first. I want to see it
1:01:56
You lucky devil, Absalon
1:02:10
Alison, it's me, Absalon
1:02:19
What are you doing, honeycomb sweet?
1:02:22
Alison, my fair bird, my sweet
cinnamon, wake up, speak to me

1:02:28
It's Absalon
1:02:30
He's tried to win me with many gifts
1:02:34
Sweet wine, hydromel
beer brewed with spices...

1:02:40
...pasties of the sweetest
fruits, wafers hot from the stove

1:02:46
And as I'm a city girl, money too.
1:02:53
My love, I'm fluttering
like a turtle dove

1:02:57
You fool! Go away, because I
love another man better than you


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