War yit with the Skottes, for thai er ful of gile.
Ful craftier to pley she was Than Athalus, that made the game First of the ches, so was his name.Geoffrey Chaucer
Ful weel she soong the service dyvyne, Entuned in hir nose Ful semely, And Frenssh she spak Ful faire and fetisly, After the scole of Stratford atte Bowe, For Frenssh of Parys was to hire unknowe.Geoffrey Chaucer
For whan men wene best to have achieved, Ful ofte it is al newe to beginne: The werre hath no thing siker, thogh he winne.
For I have seyn of a Ful misty morwe Folowen Ful ofte a myrie someris day.Geoffrey Chaucer
This world nys but a thurghfare Ful of wo, And we been pilgrymes, passynge to and fro.Geoffrey Chaucer
M. Tyndall hearing thys, Ful of godly zeale, and not bearing that blasphemous saying, replied againe & sayde: I defie the Pope and all his lawes: and further added, that if God spared hym life, ere many yeares he would cause a boy that driueth the plough to know more of the Scripture, then he did.john foxe
Oft him anhaga are gebideð,metudes miltse, þeah þe he modceariggeond lagulade longe sceoldehreran mid hondum hrimcealde sæ,wadan wræclastas. Wyrd bið Ful aræd!
Wyrd bið Ful aræd.
Of studie took he most cure and most hede. Noght o word spak he more than was nede, And that was seyd in forme and reverence, And short and quik, and Ful of hy sentence. Souninge in moral vertu was his speche, And gladly wolde he lerne, and gladly teche.Geoffrey Chaucer
This world nys but a thurghfare Ful of wo, And we been pilgrymes, passynge to and fro; Deeth is an ende of every worldly soore.Geoffrey Chaucer
Therfore bihoveth hire a Ful long spoon That shal ete with a feend.Geoffrey Chaucer
On a nygth, as this creatur lay in hir bedde wyth hir husbond, sche herd a sownd of melodye so swet and delectable, hir thowt, as sche had ben in paradyse. And therwyth sche styrt owt of hir bedde and seyd, "Alas, that evyr I dede synne, it is Ful mery in hevyn."margery kempe
Sche cam beforn the Erchebischop and fel down on hir kneys, the Erchebischop seying Ful boystowsly unto hir, "Why wepist thu so, woman?" Sche, answeryng, seyde, "Syr, ye schal welyn sum day that ye had wept as sor as I."margery kempe
For he owre englishe gilte with his sawes, Rude and boistous firste be olde dawes, That was Ful fer from al perfeccioun And but of litel reputacioun Til that he cam, and thorugh his poetrie, Gan oure tonge firste to magnifie And adourne it with his eloquence: To whom honour, laude and reuerence.john lydgate
Oft him anhaga:;:;:;:;:;:;are gebideð, metudes miltse, :;:;:;:;:;:;þeah þe he modcearig geond lagulade:;:;:;:;:;:;longe sceolde hreran mid hondum:;:;:;:;:;:;hrimcealde sæ, wadan wræclastas. :;:;:;:;:;:; Wyrd bið Ful aræd!
The thrustelcok made eek hir lay, The wode dove upon the spray She sang Ful loude and cleere.Geoffrey Chaucer
And as for me, though than I konne but lyte, On bokes for to rede I me delyte, And to hem yeve I feyth and Ful credence, And in myn herte have hem in reverence So hertely, that ther is game noon. That fro my bokes maketh me to goon, But yt be seldome on the holy day. Save, certeynly, when that the monthe of May Is comen, and that I here the foules synge, And that the floures gynnen for to sprynge, Farwel my boke, and my devocion.Geoffrey Chaucer