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O myn gentil rederes, yt hath ben a ful loonge tyme syn ich haue had a moment to wryte a good long poost for myn blog. Loong ag…

Sir John in Nuneaton!

Benedicitee, good sires and ladyes alle! Thisse daye I am in Nuneaton, in the Warwickshirre, returnyng from Scotteland and Nort…

Dark Ages? Saith Who?

Alas, mesemeth that this shewe of television may nat be worth an hogges toord. For what was the derknesse but the lack of lerni…

Tremulus Æscgar sends a Seynte Valentynes Message for Þu

Hwæt! Tremulus Æscgar is min nama! Ic eom what ‏þu yclepst poet , but meseemeth þæt hit bið bettir gif þu yclepst me scop , ly…

Whatte Schal I Be Lyke in MCD?

Benedicitee, good readeres all. I have recovered from myne indigestioun brought aboute by the cuisine of Scotte-land, and I tho…

the moost sincere form of flatterie

BSL! Ich am y-chuffed and eek astonyed to see that sum ffolke haue maad a MynSpace page for me. Ich assure yow, gentil rederes,…

Sir John in Scotteland

BSL, but I have been sore ill thys nyght, and I begge yow, gentils alle, yowr pardoun yf I muste take hasty leave of thys poste …

Myn first quizz!

O gentil rederes, now that ich haue completid a meme , ich wolde fayne lerne much of the oothir VII liberal arts of blogging, t…

Mongrel Nacion: Regnum Anglorum, en demi-part Ynglisshe

Mesemeth that Mongrel Nation sholde be a showe of televisioun of muchel plesaunce and sentence. Yt peyneth me soore that ich ha…