the foles toke their lampes, but toke none oyle with them.
I felt none the worse for my recent illness.
And up into his contour-hous gooth he / To rekene with hymself, wel may be, / Of thilke yeer how that it with hym stood, / And how that he despended hadde his good, / And if that he encresses were or noon.
Alas, none of these people were writing the reviews.