Racconti di Canterbury, I
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1:03:02
True love is always ill-fated
1:03:04
If I cannot hope for
more, give me just a kiss

1:03:09
If I do, will you go?
1:03:12
Certainly, my love
1:03:15
Then lick your lips, I'm coming
1:03:21
You'll die laughing
1:03:26
Quick, lest the neighbours see
1:03:30
I am a lord, for after
this I dare hope for more

1:03:48
What have you done,
Alison? You'll pay for it!

1:04:05
- Master Gervase
- Not abed, Absalon?

1:04:09
Has some girl set you on your toes?
1:04:13
Lend me that poker from the
fire, I'll bring it back at once

1:04:19
Take it, but why do you want it?
1:04:23
I'll tell you tomorrow
1:04:46
Alison, it's me again,
your Absalon, my love

1:04:51
What now?
1:04:53
I've brought you a golden
ring my mother gave me

1:04:58
It's yours for another kiss

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