The Hengwrt ms of Chaucer's Canterbury tales / edited by Frederick J. Furnivall.
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The Hengwrt ms of Chaucer's Canterbury tales / edited by Frederick J. Furnivall.
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Chaucer, Geoffrey, d. 1400.
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London :: Published for the Chaucer Society by N. Trübner,
1868-1879.
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GROUP B. (α. FRAGMENT II.)
§ 1. MAN OF LAW'S HEAD-LINK.
HENGWRT MS.
The prohemie of the Mannes tale of Lawe.
Ovre hoost saw wel / that the brighte sonne [folio 112a] The ark of his artificial day hath ronneThe ferthe part and half an hour and mooreAnd thogh he were nat depe ystert in looreLine 4 He wiste / it was the xviijthe. dayOf April / that is messager to MayAnd saw wel / þat the shadwe of euery treeWas as in lengthe / the same quantiteeLine 8 That was the body erect that caused itAnd therfore by the shadwe / he took his witThat Phebus / which þat shoon so cleer and brighteDegrees was .xlv. clombe on highteLine 12 And for that day / as in that latitudeIt was ten at the Clokke / he gan concludeAnd sodeynly / he plighte his hors aboute¶ Lordynges quod he / I warne yow al this routeLine 16 The ferthe party / of this day is goonNow for the loue of god / and of Seint IohnLeseth no tyme / as ferforth as ye mayLordynges the tyme / it wasteth nyght and dayLine 20 And steleth from vs / what pryuely slepyngeAnd what thurgh necligence / in oure wakyngeAs dooth the streem / þat turneth neuere agaynDescendynge / fro the montaigne in to playnLine 24 Wel kan Senec and many a PhilosophreBiwaillen tyme / moore than gold in cofreffor los of catel / may recouered beBut los of tyme / shendeth vs quod he
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[6-text p 130] Line 28 It wol nat come agayn / with outen dredeNamoore / than wol Malkyns maydenhedeWhan she hath lost it / in hir wantownesseLat vs nat mowlen thus in ydelnesseLine 32 ¶ Sire man of lawe quod he / so haue ye blysTel vs a tale anon / as forward isYe been submitted thurgh youre free assentTo stonden in this cas / at my IuggementLine 36 [A]quiteth yow now / of youre biheste [folio 112b] Thanne haue ye doon youre deuoir atte leeste¶ Hoost quod he depardieux ich assenteTo breken forward / is nat myn ententeLine 40 Biheste is dette / and I wol holde faynAl my biheste / I kan no bettre saynffor swich lawe / as a man yeueth another wight/He sholde hym self / vsen it by rightLine 44 Thus wol oure text / but nathelees certeinI kan right now / no thrifty tale seynThat Chaucer / thogh he kan but lewedlyOn metres / and on rymyng craftilyLine 48 Hath seyd hem / in swich englissh as he kanOf olde tyme / as knoweth many a manAnd if he ne haue nat seyd hem / leeue brotherIn o book he hath seyd hem in anotherLine 52 ffor he hath toold / of louers vp and dounMo than Ouide / made of menciounIn his epistles / þat been ful oldeWhat sholde I tellen hem / syn they been toldeLine 56 In yowthe he made / of Ceys and AlcioneAnd sithen / hath he spoke of euerychoneThise noble wyues / and thise loueres ekeWho so þat wole / his large volum sekeLine 60 Clepyd / the Seintes legende of CupideTher maystow seen /. the large woundes wydeOf Lucresse / and of Babilan TisbeeThe swerd of Dido / for the false Enee
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[6-text p 131] Line 64 The tree of Phillis / for hir DemophonThe pleinte of Dianire / and of hermyonOf Adriane / and of ysiphileeThe barayne Ile / stondynge in the SeeLine 68 The dreynte leandre / for his ErroThe terys of Eleyne / and eke the woOf Brixseyde / and of the LadomeaThe crueltee / of the queene MedeaLine 72 The litel children / hangyng by the halsffor thy Iason / that was of loue so falsO Ypermystra / Penolopee / AlcesteYoure wifhod / he comendeth with the besteLine 76 But certeinly / no word ne writeth he [folio 113a] Of thilke wikke ensample / of CanaceeThat loued / hir owene brother synfullyOf swiche cursed stories / I sey fyLine 80 Or ellis / of Tyro AppolloniusHow þat / the cursed kyng AntiochusBirafte his doghter / of hir maydenhedeThat is / so horrible a tale for to redeLine 84 When he hir threw / vp on the pauementAnd ther fore / he of ful auisementNolde neuere write / in noon of his sermonsOf swiche / vnkynde abhominacionsLine 88 Ne I wol noon reherce / if þat I mayBut of my tale / how shal I doon this dayMe were looth / be likned douteleesTo Muses / þat been clepyd PieridesLine 92 Methamorphosios / woot what I meneBut nathelees / I recche noght a beneThogh I come after hym / with hawe bakeI speke in prose / and lat hym rymes makeLine 96 And with that word / he with a sobre cheereBigan his tale / as ye shal after heereLine 98
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¶ Here bigynneth the tale.
[THE PROLOGUE.]
O hateful harm / condicion of pouerteLine 99 With thurst with cold / with hunger so confoundidTo axen help / thee shameth in thyn herteIf thou noon axe / with nede artow so woundidLine 102 That verray nede / vnwrappeth al thy wounde hidMaugree thyn heed / thou most for IndigenceOr stele / or begge / or borwe thy despenceLine 105
Thow blamest Crist and seist ful bitterlyHe mysdeparteth / richesse temporalThy neghebore / thow witest synfullyAnd seist thow hast to lite / and he hath alLine 109 Parfay seistow / som tyme he rekne shalWhan þat his tayl / shal brennen in the gleedeffor he noght helpeth / nedefulle in hir nedeLine 112
[ [folio 113b] He]rke / what is the sentence of the wiseBet is to dyen / than haue IndigenceThy selue neghebor / wol thee despiseIf thow be pouere / fare wel thy reuerenceLine 116 Yet of the wise man / tak this sentenceAlle the dayes / of pouere men been wikkeBe war ther fore / er thow come to that prikkeLine 119
¶ If thou be pouere / thy brother hateth theeAnd alle thy freendes / fleen from thee allasO riche Marchauntz / ful of wele been yeO noble / O prudent folk / as in this casLine 123 Youre bagges / been noght filled with ambes asBut with sys cynk. that renneth for youre chaunceAt Cristemasse / murye may ye daunce
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Ye seken lond and see / for youre wynnyngesAs wise folk ye knowen al thestatOf regnes / ye been fadres of tidyngesAnd tales / bothe of pees and of debatLine 130 I were right now / of tales desolatNere þat a Marchaunt / goon is many a yereMe taughte a tale / which þat ye shal heere
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[THE TALE.]
¶ In Surrye whilom / dwelte a compaignyeOf chapmen riche / and ther-to sadde and treweThat wyde where / senten hir spiceryeClothes of gold / and Satyns riche of heweLine 137 Hir cheffare / was so thrifty and so neweThat euery wight hath deyntee to cheffareWith hem / and eek to sellen hem hir wareLine 140
¶ Now fil it / that the maistres of that sortHan shapen hem / to Rome for to wendeWere it for chaphod / or for desportNoon oother message / wolde they thider sendeLine 144 But coomen hem self to Rome / this is the endeAnd in swich place / as thoughte hem auauntageffor hir entente / they take hir herbergageLine 147
¶ Soiourned han thise Marchauntz / in that town [folio 114a] A certein tyme / as fil to hir plesaunceBut so bifel / þat the excellent renounOf the Emperours doghter / dame CustaunceLine 151 Reported was / with euery circumstaunceVn to thise Surryen Marchauntz / in swich wiseffro day / to day / as I shal yow deuyseLine 154
¶ This was the commune voys / of euery manOure Emperour of Rome / god hym seA doghter hath / þat syn the world biganTo rekne as wel / hir goodnesse as beauteeLine 158 Nas neuere swich another / as is sheI pray to god / in honour hir susteneAnd wolde she were / of al Europe the queene
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¶ In hire is heigh beautee / with oute prydeYouthe / with outen grenehede / or folyeTo alle hir werkes / vertu is hir gydeHumblesse / hath slayn in hire al tirannyeLine 165 She is Mirour / of al curteisyeHir herte / is verray chambre of holynesseHir hand Ministre / of fredam / for almesseLine 168
¶ And al this voys was sooth / as god is treweBut now to purpos / lat vs come agaynThise Marchauntz / han doon fraught hir shippes neweAnd whan they han / this blisful mayden saynLine 172 Hom to Surrye / been they went ful faynAnd doon hir nedes / as they han doon yooreAnd lyuen in wele / I kan sey yow namooreLine 175
¶ Now fil it that thise Marchauntz stode in graceOf hym / that was the Sowdan of Surryeffor whan they coome / from any straunge placeHe wolde / of his benygne curteisyeLine 179 Maken hem good cheere / and bisily espyeTidynges / of sondry regnes for to leereThe wondres / that they myghte seen or heereLine 182
¶ [Am]onges othere thynges specially [folio 114b] Thise Marchauntz han hym told / of dame CustaunceSo greet noblesse / in ernest ceriouslyThat this Sowdan / hath caught so greet plesaunceLine 186 To han hir figure / in his remembraunceThat al his lust / and al his bisy cureWas for to loue hire / whil his lyf may dureLine 189
¶ Parauenture / in thilke large bookWhich þat men clepe the heuene / ywriten wasWith sterres / whan þat he his birthe took/That he for loue / sholde han his deth allas
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[6-text p 136] Line 193 ffor in the sterres / clerer than is glasIs writen god woot who so koude it redeThe deeth of euery man / with outen dredeLine 196
¶ In sterres / many a wynter / ther bifornWas writen the deeth / of Ector / AchillesOf Pompei / Iulius / er they were bornThe stryf of Thebes / and of HerculesLine 200 Of Sampson / Turnus / and of SocratesThe deeth / but mennes wittes been so dulleThat no wight kan wel rede it atte fulleLine 203
¶ This Sowdan / for his priuee conseil senteAnd shortly / of this matere for to paceHe hath to hem / declared his ententeAnd seyde hem certein / but he myghte haue graceLine 207 To han Custaunce / with Inne a litel spaceHe nas but deed / and charged hem in hyeTo shapen / for his lyf som remedyeLine 210
¶ Diuerse men / diuerse thynges seydenThey argumenten / casten vp and dounMany a subtil reson / forth they leydenThey speken of Magyk / and AbusiounLine 214 But finally / as in conclusiounThey kan nat seen / in that noon AuauntageNe in noon oother wey / saue mariageLine 217
¶ Thanne sawe they ther Inne / swich difficultee [folio 115a] By wey of reson / for to speke al playnBy cause / þat ther was swich diuersiteeBitwene hir bothe lawes / þat they saynLine 221 They trowe / þat no cristen Prince wolde faynWedden his child / vnder oure lawes sweteThat vs was taught by Mahoun oure prophete
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¶ And he answerde / rather than I leseCustaunce / I wol be cristned douteleesI moot ben hires / I may noon oother cheseI pray yow / hold youre argumentz in peesLine 228 Saueth my lyf / and beth noght reccheleesTo geten hire / þat hath my lyf in cureffor in this wo / I may nat longe endureLine 231
¶ What nedeth / gretter dilatacionI seye / by tretys / and embassadryeAnd by the Popes mediacionAnd al the chirche / and al the chiualrieLine 235 That in destruccion of MawmetrieAnd in encrees / of Cristes lawe deereThey been acorded / so as ye shal heereLine 238
¶ How þat the Sowdan / and his BaronageAnd alle his liges / sholde ycristned beAnd he shal han / Custaunce in mariageAnd certeyn gold / I noot what quantiteeLine 242 And heer to / founden sufficient seureteeThis same acord / was sworn on either sydeNow faire Custaunce / al myghty god thee gydeLine 245
¶ Now wolde som men / waiten as I gesseThat I sholde tellen / al the purueiaunceThat Themperour / of his grete noblesseHath shapen for his doghter / dame CustaunceLine 249 Wel may men knowen / þat so greet ordinaunceMay no man tellen / in a litel clauseAs was arrayed / for so heigh a causeLine 252
[Bis]shopes been shapen / with hire for to wende [folio 115b] Lordes / ladies / knyghtes of renounAnd oother folk ynowe / this is thendeAnd notified is / thurgh out the town
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[6-text p 138] Line 256 That euery wight with greet deuociounSholde preyen crist þat he this mariageReceyue in gree / and spede this viageLine 259
¶ The day is comen / of hir departyngeI seye / the woful day fatal / is comeThat ther may be / no lenger taryyngeBut forthward they hem dresse / alle and someLine 263 Custaunce / that was with sorwe all ouercomefful pale arist and dresseth hire to wendeffor wel she seeth / ther nys noon oother endeLine 266
¶ Allas / what wonder is it/ thogh she wepteThat shal be sent to straunge nacionffro freendes / þat so tendrely hir kepteAnd to be bounden / vndur subieccionLine 270 Of oon / she knoweth noght his condicionHousbondes been alle goode / and han been yooreThat knowen wyues / I dar sey yow namooreLine 273
¶ ffader she seyde / thy wrecched child CustaunceThy yonge doghter / fostred vp so softeAnd ye my moder / my souereyn plesaunceOuer alle thyng / outtaken crist on lofteLine 277 Custaunce youre child / hir recomaundeth ofteVn to your grace / for I shal to SurryeNe shal I neuere / seen yow moore with eyeLine 280
¶ Allas / vn to the Barbre nacionI moste anon / syn þat it is youre willeBut crist that starf for oure redempcionSo yeue me grace / hise hestes to fulfilleLine 284 I wrecche womman / no fors thogh I spilleWommen are born / to thraldom and penaunceAnd to been / vnder mannes gouernaunce
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¶ I trowe at Troye / whan Pirrus brak the wal [folio 116a] Or Ylion / brent hadde Thebes the CiteeNat Rome / for the harm thurgh HanybalThat Romayns / hath venquysshed tymes threLine 291 Nas herd / swich tendre wepyng for piteeAs in the chambre was / for hir departyngeBut forth she moot wher so she wepe or syngeLine 294
¶ O firste moeuer / cruel firmamentWith thy diurnal sweigh / þat crowdest ayAnd hurlest al / fro Est / til OccidentThat naturelly / wolde holde another wayLine 298 Thy crowdyng / set the heuene in swich arrayAt bigynnyng of this fiers viageThat cruel Mars / hath slayn this mariageLine 301
¶ Infortunat ascendent tortuousOf which the lord / is helplees falle allasOut of his angle / in to the derkest housO. Mars / o. Atazir / as in this casLine 305 O fieble Moone / vnhappy been thy pasThow knyttest thee / ther thow nart nat receyuedTher thow were wel / fro thennes artow weyuedLine 308
¶ Inprudent Emperour of Rome / allasWas ther no Philosophre / in al thy townIs no tyme bet than oother / in swich casOf viage / is ther noon elecciounLine 312 Namely / to folk of heigh condiciounNat whan a roote / is of a burthe yknoweAllas / we been / to lewed or to sloweLine 315
¶ To shipe is broght this woful faire maydeSolempnely / with euery circumstaunceNow Ihesu crist be with yow alle / she seydeTher nys namoore / but fare wel faire Custaunce
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[6-text p 140] Line 319 She peyneth hire / to make good contenaunceAnd forth I lete hir Sayle / in this manereAnd turne I wole / agayn to my matereLine 322
¶ [T]he moder of the Sowdan / welle of vices [folio 116b] Espied hath / hir sones pleyn ententeHow he wol lete / his olde sacrificesAnd right anon / she for hir conseil senteLine 326 And they ben come / to knowen what she menteAnd whan assembled was / this folk in feereShe sette hir down / and seyde as ye shal heereLine 329
¶ Lordes quod she / ye knowen euerychonHow þat my sone / in point is for to leteThe holy lawes / of oure AlkaronYeuen by goddes message MakometeBut oon avow / to grete god I heteThe lyf shal rather / out of my body sterteThan Makometes lawe / out of myn herteLine 336
¶ What sholde vs tiden / of this newe laweBut thraldom to oure bodies / and penaunceAnd afterward / in helle to be draweffor we reneyed / Mahoun oure creaunceLine 340 But lordes / wol ye maken assuraunceAs I shal seyn / assentyng to my looreAnd I shal make vs sauf / for euere mooreLine 343
¶ They sworen / and assenten euery manTo lyue with hire and dye / and by hir stondeAnd euerich / in the beste wise he kanTo strengthen hire / shal alle hise freendes fondeLine 347 And she hath / this emprise ytake on hondeWhich ye shal heren / þat I shal deuyseAnd to hem alle / she spak right in this wise
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¶ We shul first feyne vs / cristendom to takeCoold water / shal nat greue vs but a liteAnd I shal / swich a feste / and reuel makeThat as I trowe / I shal the Sowdan quyteLine 354 ffor thogh his wyf / be cristned neuer so whyteShe shal haue nede / to wasshe awey the redeThogh she / a font ful water with hir ledeLine 357
¶ O Sowdanesse roote of Iniquitee [folio 117a] Virago / thow Semyrame the secoundeO Serpent/ vnder femynynyteeLyk to the Serpent/ depe in helle yboundeLine 361 O feyned womman / al that may confoundeVertu and Innocence / thurgh thy maliceIs bred in thee / as nest of euery viceLine 364
¶ O Sathan enuyous / syn thilke dayThat thow were chaced / from oure heritageWel knowestow to wommen / the olde wayThow madest Eua / brynge vs in seruageLine 368 Thow wolt fordoon / this cristen mariageThyn Instrument so weylawey the whileMakestow of wommen / whan thou wolt bigileLine 371
¶ This Sowdanesse / whom I thus blame and waryeLeet pryuely hir conseil / goon his wayWhat sholde I in this tale / lenger taryeShe rideth to the Sowdan / on a dayLine 375 And seyde hym / þat she wolde reneye hir layAnd cristendom / of preestes handes fongeRepentynge hire / she hethen was so longeLine 378
¶ Bisekyng hym / to doon hire that honourThat she moste han / the cristen folk to festeTo plesen hem / I shall do my labourThe Sowdan seith / I wol doon at youre heste
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[6-text p 142] Line 382 And knelynge / thanketh hire of that requesteSo glad he was / he nyste what to seyeShe kiste hir sone / and hom she gooth hir weyeLine 385
[PART II.]
¶ Arryued been this cristen folk to londeIn Surrye / with a gret solempne routeAnd hastily / this Sowdan sente his sondeffirst to his moder / and al the regne abouteLine 389 And seyde his wyf / was comen out of douteAnd preyde hire / for to ryde agayn the queeneThe honour / of his regne to susteneLine 392
¶ Greet was the prees / and riche was tharray [folio 117b] Of Surryens / and Romayns met yfeereThe moder of the Sowdan / riche and gayReceyueth hire / with also glad a cheereLine 396 As any moder / myghte hir doghter deereAnd to the nexte Citee / ther bisydeA softe paas / solempnely they rydeLine 399
¶ Naught trowe I / the triumphe of IuliusOf which þat lucan / maketh swich a boostWas roiallour / ne moore curyusThan was the assemblee / of this blisful oostLine 403 But this scorpion / this wikked goostThe Sowdanesse / for al hir flateryngeCaste vnder this / ful mortally to styngeLine 406
¶ The Sowdan cometh hym self / soone after thisSo roially / þat wonder is to telleHe welcometh hire / with alle ioye and blysAnd thus in myrthe and Ioye / I lete hem dwelle
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[6-text p 143] Line 410 The fruyt of this matere / is þat I telleWhan tyme cam / men thoughte it for the besteThat reuel stynte / and men go to hir resteLine 413
¶ The tyme cam / this olde SowdanesseOrdeyned hath this feste / of which I toldeAnd to the feste / cristen folk hem dresseIn general / ye bothe yonge and oldeLine 417 Heer may men feste / and roialtee biholdeAnd deyntees mo / than I kan yow deuyseBut al to deere / they boghte it er they ryseLine 420
¶ O sodeyn wo / that euere art SuccessourTo worldly blisse / spreynd with bitternesseThe ende of the ioye / of oure worldly labourWo ocupieth / the fyn of oure gladnesseLine 424 Herke this conseil / for thy sikernesseVp on thy glade day / haue in thy myndeThe vnwar wo / or harm / þat comth bihyndeLine 427
¶ ffor shortly / for to tellen / at a word [folio 118a] The Sowdan / and the cristen euerychoneBeen al to-hewe / and stiked at the bordBut it were oonly / dame Custaunce alloneLine 431 This olde sowdanesse / cursed kroneHath with hir freendes / doon this cursed dedeffor she hir self / wolde al the contree ledeLine 434
¶ Ne ther nas Surryen noon / þat was conuertedThat of the conseil / of the Sowdan wootThat he nas al tohewe / er he astertedAnd Custaunce / han they take anon foot hootLine 438 And in a ship / al sterelees / god wootThey han hir set and bidde hir lerne SayleOut of Surrye / agaynward to Itaille
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¶ A certein tresor / that she thider laddeAnd sooth to seyn / vitaille gret plenteeThey han hir yeuen / and clothes eek she haddeAnd forth she sayleth / in the salte seeLine 445 O my Custaunce / ful of benygnyteeO Emperours / yonge doghter deereHe þat is lord of ffortune be thy steereLine 448
¶ She blisseth hire / and with ful pitous voysVn to the cros of Crist/ thus seyde sheO clere / o weleful Auter / holy croysReed of the lambes blood / ful of piteeLine 452 That wesshe the world / fro the olde IniquiteeMe fro the feend / and fro his clawes kepeThat day / þat I shal drenchen in the depeLine 455
¶ Victorious tree / proteccion of treweThat oonly / worthy were for to bereThe kyng of heuene / with his woundes neweThe white lamb / that hurt was with a spereLine 459 fflemere of feendes / out of hym and hereOn which thy lymes / feithfully extendenMe kepe / and yeue me myght my lyf tamendenLine 462
[Ye]res and dayes / fleet this creature [folio 118b] Thurgh out the see of Grece / vn to the StrayteOf Marrok as it was hir auentureO many a sory meel / now may she bayteLine 466 After hir deth / ful often may she wayteEr þat the wilde wawes / wol hir dryueVn to the place / ther she shal arryueLine 469
Men myghten axen / why she was noght slaynEek at the feste / who myghte hir body saueAnd I answere / to that demaunde agaynWho saued Danyel / in the horrible Caue
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[6-text p 145] Line 473 Ther euery wight saue he / maister and knaueWas with the leon frete / er he asterteNo wight but god / þat he bar in his herteLine 476
¶ God liste to shewe / his wonderful miracleIn hire / for we sholde seen / his myghty werkesCrist/ which þat is / to euery harm triacleBy certein menes ofte / as knowen clerkesLine 480 Dooth thyng for certein ende / þat ful derk isTo mannes wit þat for oure ignoraunceNe konne noght knowe / his prudent purueiaunceLine 483
¶ Now sith she was nat / at the feste yslaweWho kepte hire / fro the drenchyng in the seeWho kepte Ionas / in the fisshes maweTil he / was spowted vp at NynyueeLine 487 Wel may men knowe / it was no wight but heeThat kepte peple Ebrayk / from hir drenchyngWith drye feet thurgh out the see passyngLine 490
¶ Who bad / the foure Spiritz of tempestThat power han / tanoyen lond and SeeBothe North and South / and also west and EstAnoyeth neither / See / ne land / ne treeLine 494 Soothly / the comaundour of that was heeThat fro the tempest ay this womman kepteAs wel / whan she wook as whan she slepteLine 497
¶ Wher myghte this womman / mete and drynke haue [folio 119a] Thre yeer and moore / how lasteth hir vitailleWho fedde the Egipcien Marie / in the CaueOr in desert / no wight but crist sanz failleLine 501 ffyue thousand folk / it was as greet meruailleWith loues fyue / and fisshes two to fedeGod sente his foyson / at hir grete nede
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¶ She dryueth forth / in to oure OccianThurgh out the wilde see / til at the lasteVnder an hoold / þat nempnen I ne kanffer in Northumberland / the wawe hir casteLine 508 And in the sond / hir shipe stiked so fasteThat thennes wolde it noght of al a tydeThe wyl of crist was þat she sholde abydeLine 511
¶ The Constable of the Castel / down is fareTo seen this wrak and al the shipe he soghteAnd foond this wery womman ful of careHe foond also / the tresor þat she broghteLine 515 In hir langage / mercy she bisoghteThe lyf / out of hir body for to twynneHir to deliuere / of wo that she was InneLine 518
¶ A manere latyn corrupt was hir specheBut algates / ther by was she vnderstondeThe Constable / whan hym liste no lenger secheThis woful womman / broghte he to the londeLine 522 She kneleth doun / and thanketh goddes sondeBut what she was / she wolde no man seyeffor foul ne fair / thogh þat she sholde deyeLine 525
¶ She seyde / she was so mazed in the SeeThat she forgat hir mynde / by hir troutheThe Constable / hath of hire so greet piteeAnd eek his wyf / that they wepten for routheLine 529 She was so diligent with outen sloutheTo serue and plese / euerich in that placeThat alle hir louen / that looken on hir faceLine 532
This Constable / and dame Hermengyld his wyf [folio 119b] Were payens / and that contree euery whereBut hermengyld / loued hire right as hir lyfAnd Custaunce / hath so longe soiourned there
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[6-text p 147] Line 536 In orisons / with many a bitter teereTil Ihesu / hath conuerted thurgh his graceDame hermengyld / Constablesse of thilke placeLine 539
¶ In al that land / no cristen dorste routeAlle cristen folk / been fled fro that contreeThurgh Payens / þat conquereden al abouteThe plages of the North / by land and seeLine 543 To Walys / fledde the cristianyteeOf olde Britons / dwellyng in this IleTher was hir refut for the mene whileLine 546
¶ But yet nere cristen Britons / so exiledThat ther nere somme / þat in hir pryueteeHonoured crist and hethen folk bigiledAnd neigh the Castel / swiche ther dwelten threLine 550 That oon of hem / was blynd and myghte nat seBut it were / with thilke eyen of his myndeWith whiche men seen / after þat they been blyndeLine 553
¶ Bright was the sonne / as in that Someres dayffor which the Constable / and his wyf alsoAnd Custaunce / han ytake the righte wayToward the see / a furlong wey / or twoLine 557 To pleyen / and to romen to and froAnd in hir walk this blynde man they metteCroked and old / with eyen faste yshetteLine 560
¶ In name of Crist cryde this blynde BritounDame Hermengyld / yif me my sighte agaynThis lady / weex affrayed of the sownLest þat hir housbonde / shortly for to saynLine 564 Wolde hire / for Ihesu cristes loue han slaynTil Custaunce made hir boold / and bad hir wircheThe wyl of Crist as doghter of his chirche
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¶ The Constable / weex abasshed of that sight [folio 120a] And seide / What amounteth al this fareCustaunce answerde / sire it is Cristes myghtThat helpeth folk / out of the feendes snareLine 571 And so ferforth / she gan oure lay declareThat she the Constable / er þat it was eueConuerteth / and on Crist made hym bileueLine 574
¶ This Constable / was no thyng lord of this placeOf which I speek ther he Custaunce fondBut kepte it strongly / many wynter spaceVnder Alla / kyng of al NorthumberlondLine 578 That was ful wys / and worthy of his hondAgayn the Scottes / as men may wel heereBut turne I wole / agayn to my matereLine 581
¶ Sathan / þat euere vs waiteth to bigileSaugh of Custaunce / al hir perfeccionAnd caste anon / how he myghte quite hir whileAnd made a yong knyght þat dwelte in that townLine 585 Loue hire hote / of foul affecciounThat verraily / hym thoughte he sholde spilleBut he of hire / myghte ones haue his willeLine 588
¶ He woweth hire / but it auailleth noghtShe wolde do no synne / by no weyeAnd for despit he compassed in his thoghtTo maken hire / on shameful deeth to deyeLine 592 He wayteth / whan the Constable was aweyeAnd priuely / vp on a nyght he crepteIn Hermengildes chambre / whil she slepteLine 595
¶ Wery for-waked / in hir orisonsSlepeth Custaunce / and hermengild alsoThis knyght thurgh Sathans temptacionsAl softely / is to the bed ygo
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[6-text p 149] Line 599 And kitte the throte / of Hermengild atwoAnd leyde the blody knyf / by dame CustaunceAnd wente his wey / ther god yeue hym meschaunceLine 602
[So]one after / cometh this Constable hom agayn [folio 120b] And eek Alla / that kyng was of that londAnd saw his wyf / despitously yslaynffor which ful ofte / he weepe and wrong his hondLine 606 And in the bed / the blody knyf he fondBy dame Custaunce / allas what myghte she seyeffor verray wo / hir wit was al aweyeLine 609
¶ To kyng Alla / was told al this meschaunceAnd eek the tyme / and where / and in what wiseThat in a shipe / was founde this CustaunceAs her biforn / þat ye han herd deuyseLine 613 The kynges herte / of pitee gan agryseWhan he saw / so benygne a creatureffalle in disese / and in mysauentureLine 616
¶ ffor as the lomb / toward his deeth is broghtSo stant this Innocent bifore the kyngThis false knyght þat hath this treson wroghtBereth hire on hond / þat she hath doon this thyngLine 620 But nathelees / ther was greet moornyngAmong the peple / and seyn they kan nat gesseThat she had doon / so greet a wikkednesseLine 623
¶ ffor they han seyn hire / euere so vertuousAnd louyng Hermengild / right as hir lyfOf this baar witnesse / euerich in that housSaue he þat Hermengild / slow with his knyfLine 627 This gentil kyng hath caught a gret motyfOf this witnesse / and thoghte he wolde enquereDepper in this / a trouthe for to lere
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¶ Allas Custaunce / thow nast no championNe fighte kanstow noght so weilaweyBut he þat starf / for oure redempcionAnd bond Sathan / and yet lyth ther he layLine 634 So be thy stronge champion this dayffor but if Crist / open miracle kytheWith outen gilt thow shalt been slayn as swytheLine 637
¶ She sette hir down on knees / and thus she sayde [folio 121a] Immortal god / that sauedest Susanneffro fals blame / and thow merciful maydeMarie I mene / doghter to Seint AnneLine 641 Biforn whos child / Aungels synge OsanneIf I be giltlees / of this felonyeMy socour be / for ellis shal I dyeLine 644
¶ Haue ye nat seyn som tyme / a pale faceAmong a prees / of hym þat hath be ladToward his deeth / wher as hym gat no graceAnd swich a colour / in his face hath hadLine 648 Men myghte knowe his face / þat was bistadAmonges alle the faces / in that routeSo stant Custance / and looketh hire abouteLine 651
¶ O Queenes / lyuynge in prosperiteeDuchesses / and ye ladies euerichonHaueth som reuthe / on hir aduersiteeAn Emperours doghter / stant alloneLine 655 She hath no wight / to whom to make hir moneO blood roial / that stondest in this dredeffer be thy freendes / at thy grete nedeLine 658
¶ This Alla kyng hath swich compassiounAs gentil herte / is fulfild of piteeThat from his eyen / ran the water dounNow hastily / do fecche a book / quod he
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[6-text p 151] Line 662 And if this knyght. wol sweren how þat sheThis womman slow / yet wol we vs auyseWhom þat we wole / that shal been oure IustiseLine 665
A Briton book writen with EuaungilesWas fet and on this book he swoor anonShe gilty was / and in the mene whilesAn hand hym smoot vp on the nekke bonLine 669 That doun he fel / atones / as a stoonAnd bothe hise eyen / broste out of his faceIn sighte / of euery body in that placeLine 672
[A vo]ys was herd / in general audience [folio 121b] And seyde / thow hast disclaundred giltleesThe doghter of holy chirche / in heigh presenceThus hastow doon / and yet I holde my peesLine 676 Of this meruaille / agast was al the preesAs mazed folk / they stoden euerychoneffor drede of wreche / saue Custance alloneLine 679
¶ Greet was the drede / and eek the repentaunceOf hem / þat hadden wrong suspecionVp on / this sely Innocent CustaunceAnd for this miracle / in conclusionLine 683 And by Custaunces mediacionThe kyng and many another in that placeConuerted was / thanked be Cristes graceLine 686
¶ This false knyght was slayn for his vntroutheBy Iuggement of Alla hastilyAnd yet Custaunce / hadde of his deeth greet routheAnd after this / Ihesus of his mercyLine 690 Made Alla / wedden ful solempnelyThis holy mayden / þat is so bright and sheneAnd thus hath Crist maad Custance a queene
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¶ But who was woful / if I shal nat lyeOf this weddyng but Donegild and namoThe kynges moder / ful of tirannyeHir thoughte / hir cursed herte brast atwoLine 697 She wolde noght hir sone had doon soHir thoughte a despit þat he sholde takeSo straunge a creature / vn to his makeLine 700
¶ Me list nat of the chaf / ne of the streeMaken so long a tale / as of the cornWhat sholde I tellen / of the realteeAt mariages / or which cours gooth bifornLine 704 Who bloweth in trompe / or in an hornThe fruyt of euery tale / is for to seyeThey ete and drynke / and daunce / & synge & pleyeLine 707
¶ They goon to bedde as it was skile and right [folio 122a] ffor though þat wyues / been ful holy thyngesThey moste take / in pacience at nyghtSwich manere necessaries / as been plesyngesLine 711 To folk / that han ywedded hem with ryngesAnd laye a lite / hir holynesse asydeAs for the tyme / it may noon oother bitydeLine 714
¶ On hire / he gat a knaue child anonAnd to a bisshope / and his Constable ekeHe took his wyf to kepe / whan he is gonTo Scotlondward / his foomen for to sekeLine 718 Now faire Custaunce / þat is so humble & mekeSo longe is goon with childe / til þat stilleShe halt hir chambre / abidyng cristes willeLine 721
¶ The tyme is come / a knaue child she beerMauricius at the font stoon / they hym calleThis Constable / dooth forth come a MessagerAnd wroot vn to his kyng þat clepyd was Alle
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[6-text p 153] Line 725 How þat / this blisful tidynge is bifalleAnd othere tidynges / speedful for to seyeHe tath the lettre / and forth he goth his weyeLine 728
¶ This Messager / to doon his auauntageVn to the kynges moder / rideth switheAnd salueth ful faire / in his langageMa dame quod he / ye may be glad and blitheLine 732 And thanketh god / an hundred thousand sitheMy lady queene / hath child with outen douteTo ioye and blisse / of al this regne abouteLine 735
¶ Lo here the lettres / seled of this thyngThat I moot bere / with al the haste I mayIf ye wol aught vn to youre sone the kyngI am youre seruaunt bothe nyght and dayLine 739 Donegild answerde / as now at this tyme nayBut here al nyght I wol thow take thy resteTo morwe / wol I seye thee what me lesteLine 742
[Thi]s Messager / drank sadly ale and wyn [folio 122b] And stolen were / his lettres pryuelyOut of his box / whil he sleep as a swynAnd countrefeted / was ful subtillyLine 746 Another lettre / wroght ful synfullyVn to the kyng direct of this matereffro his Constable / as ye shal after heereLine 749
¶ The lettre spak / the queene deliuered wasOf so horrible / a fendlich creatureThat in the Castel / noon so hardy wasThat any while / dorste ther endureLine 753 The moder was an Elf / by auentureYcomen / by charmes / or by sorceryeAnd euerich / hateth hir compaignye
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¶ Wo was this kyng whan he this lettre hadde seynBut to no wight he tolde his sorwes sooreBut of his owene hond / he wroot ageynWelcome the sonde of Crist / for euere mooreLine 760 To me / þat am now lerned in his looreLord / welcome be thy lust and thy plesaunceMy lust I putte al in thyn ordinaunceLine 763
¶ Kepeth this child / al be it foul or feirAnd eek my wyf / vn to myn hom comyngeCrist whan hym list may sende me an heirMoore agreable than this / to my likyngeLine 767 This lettre he seleth / pryuely wepyngeWhich to the Messager / was take sooneAnd forth he goth / ther is namoore to dooneLine 770
¶ O Messager / fulfild of dronkenesseStrong is thy breeth / thy lymes faltren ayAnd thow biwreyest al secrenesseThe mynde is lorn / thow ianglest as a IayLine 774 Thy face is turned / in a newe arrayTher dronkenesse regneth / in any routeTher is no conseil hid / with outen douteLine 777
¶ O Donegild / I ne haue noon englissh digne [folio 123a] Vn to thy malice / and thy tirannyeAnd ther fore / to the feend I thee resigneLat hym enditen / of thy traitorieLine 781 ffy mannyssh fy / o nay by god I lyeffy fendlich spirit for I dar wel telleThogh thow heere walke / thy spirit is in helleLine 784
¶ This Messager / comth fro the kyng agaynAnd at the kynges modres Court he lighteAnd she was / of this Messager ful faynAnd plesed hym / in al that euere she myghte
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[6-text p 155] Line 788 He drank / and wel his girdel vnder pighteHe slepeth / and he fnorteth in his gyseAl nyght til the sonne gan aryseLine 791
¶ Eft were his lettres / stolen euerichonAnd countrefeted lettres / in this wyseThe kyng comaundeth / his Constable anonVp peyne of hangyng and on heigh IuyseLine 795 That he ne sholde suffren / in no wyseCustance / in with his regne for tabydeThre dayes / and a quarter of o tydeLine 798
¶ But in the same Shipe / as he hir fondHire and hir yonge sone / and al hir geereHe sholde putte / and crowde hir fro the londAnd charge hire / þat she neuere eft coome thereLine 802 O my Custaunce / wel may thy goost haue fereAnd slepyng in thy dreem / been in penaunceWhan Donegild / caste al this ordinaunceLine 805
¶ This Messager / on morwe whan he wookVn to the Castel / halt the nexte weyAnd to the Constable / he the lettre tookAnd whan þat he / this pitous lettre seyLine 809 fful ofte / he seyde allas and weilaweyLord crist quod he / how may this world endureSo ful of synne / is many a creature.Line 812
[O] myghty god / if that it be thy wille [folio 123b] Sith thow art rightful Iuge / how may it beThat thow wolt suffren / Innocentz to spilleAnd wikked folk / regnen in prosperiteeLine 816 O goode Custaunce / allas so wo is meThat I moot be thy tormentour / or deyeOn shames deeth / ther nys noon oother weye
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¶ Wepen bothe yonge and olde / in al that placeWhan þat the kyng this cursed lettre senteAnd Custance / with a dedly pale faceThe ferthe day / toward hir shipe she wenteLine 823 But nathelees / she taketh in good ententeThe wyl of Crist / and knelyng on the StrondeShe seyde lord / ay wel come be thy sondeLine 826
¶ He þat me kepte / fro the false blameWhil I was on the lond / amonges yowHe kan me kepe / fro harm and eek fro shameIn salte see / al thogh I se noght howLine 830 As strong as euere he was / he is yet nowIn hym triste I / and in his moder deereThat is to me / my Sayl and eek my steereLine 833
¶ Hir litel child / lay wepyng in hir armAnd knelyng pitously to hym she seydePees litel sone / I wol do thee noon harmWith that hir couerchief / ouer hir hed she breydeLine 837 And ouer his litel eyen / she it leydeAnd in hir arm / she lulleth it ful fasteAnd in to heuene / hir eyen vp she casteLine 840
¶ Moder quod she / and mayden bright MarieSooth is / þat thurgh wommans eggementMankynde was lorn / and dampned ay to dyeffor which thy child / was on a croys yrentLine 844 Thy blisful eyen / sawe al his tormentThanne is ther / no comparison bitweneThy wo / and any wo man may susteneLine 847
¶ Thow saw thy child / yslayn bifor thyne eyen [folio 124a] And yet now / lyueth my litel child parfayNow lady bright to whom alle woful cryenThow glorie of wommanhod / thow faire may
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[6-text p 157] Line 851 Thow hauen of refut brighte sterre of dayRewe on my child / that of thy gentillesseRewest on euery rewful in distresseLine 854
¶ O litel child / allas what is thy giltThat neuere wroghtest synne / as yet pardeeWhy wil thyn harde fader / han thee spiltO mercy deere Constable / quod sheLine 858 As lat my litel child / dwelle here with theeAnd if thow darst noght sauen hym for blameSo kys hym ones / in his fader nameLine 861
¶ Ther with she looketh / bakward to the londeAnd seyde / fare wel housbonde routheleesAnd vp she rist and walketh doun the StrondeToward the shipe / hir folweth al the preesLine 865 And euere / she preyeth hir child / to holde his peesAnd taketh hir leue / and with an holy ententeShe blesseth hire / and in to shipe she wenteLine 868
¶ Vitailled was the shipe / it is no dredeHabundantly for hire / ful longe spaceAnd othere necessaries / þat sholde nedeShe hadde ynow / heryed be goddes graceLine 872 ffor wynd and weder / almyghty god purchaceAnd brynge hir hom / I kan no bettre seyeBut in the see / she dryueth forth hir weyeLine 875
[PART III.]
¶ Alla the kyng comth hom soone after thisVn to his Castel / of the which I toldeAnd axeth / where his wyf / and his child isThe Constable / gan aboute his herte colde
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[6-text p 158] Line 879 And pleynly / al the manere he hym toldeAs ye han herd / I kan telle it no bettreAnd sheweth the kyng his seel and his lettreLine 882
[A]nd seyde lord / as ye comaunded me [folio 124b] Vp peyne of deeth / so haue I do certeinThis Messager / tormented was / til heMoste biknowe / and tellen plat and pleynLine 886 ffro nyght to nyght in what place he had leynAnd thus by wit and subtil enqueryngeYmagined was / by whom this harm gan spryngeLine 889
¶ The hond was knowe / þat the lettre wrootAnd al the venym / of this cursed dedeBut in what wise / certeynly I nootTheffect is this / þat Alla out of dredeLine 893 His moder slow / that may men pleynly redeffor that she traytour was / to hir ligeaunceThus endeth olde Donegild with meschaunceLine 896
¶ The sorwe þat this Alla / nyght and dayMaketh for his wyf / and for his child alsoTher is no tonge / that it telle mayBut now wol I / vn to Custaunce goLine 900 That fleteth in the See / in peyne and woffyue yeer and moore / as liked Cristes sondeEr þat hir shipe / approched vn to londeLine 903
¶ Vnder an hethen Castel / atte lasteOf which the name / in my text noght I fyndeCustaunce and eek hir child / the see vp casteAlmyghty god / that saueth al mankyndeLine 907 Haue on Custaunce / and on hir child som myndeThat fallen is / in hethen hand eft sooneIn point to spille / as I shal telle yow soone
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¶ Down fro the Castel / comth ther many a wightTo gauren on this Shipe / and on CustaunceBut shortly from the Castel / on a nyghtThe lordes Styward / god yeue hym meschaunceLine 914 A theef / that hadde reneyed oure creaunceCam in to shipe allone / and seyde he sholdeHir lemman be / wher so she wolde or noldeLine 917
¶ Wo was this wrecched womman tho bigon [folio 125a] Hir child cryde / and she cryde pitouslyBut blisful Marie / heelp hire right anonffor with hir strogelyng wel and myghtilyLine 921 The theef / fil ouer bord / al sodeynlyAnd in the see / he dreynte for vengeaunceAnd thus hath Crist vnwemmed kept CustaunceLine 924
¶ O foule lust of luxurie / lo thyn endeNat oonly / þat thou fayntest mannes myndeBut verraily / thow wolt his body shendeThende of thy werk/ or of thy lustes blyndeLine 928 Is compleynyng how many oon may men fyndeThat noght for werk som tyme / but for thententeTo doon this synne / been outher slayn or shenteLine 931
¶ How may this wayke womman / han this strengtheHir to defende / agayn this renegatO. Golias / vnmesurable of lengtheHow myghte dauid / make thee so maatLine 935 So yong and of armure so desolatHow dorste he looke / vp on thy dredful faceWel may men seen / it was but goddes graceLine 938
¶ Who yaf Iudith / corage / or hardynesseTo sleen hym Olofernus / in his tenteAnd to deliueren / out of wrecchednesseThe peple of god / I sey for this entente
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[6-text p 160] Line 942 That right as god / spirit of vigour senteTo hem / and saued hem / out of meschaunceSo sente he myght and vigour to CustaunceLine 945
¶ fforth gooth hir shipe / thurgh out the narwe mouthOf Iubaltare / and Septe / dryuyng aySom tyme West and som tyme North and SouthAnd som tyme Est ful many a wery dayLine 949 Til Cristes moder / blissed be she ayHath shapen / thurgh hir endelees goodnesseTo make an ende / of al hir heuynesseLine 952
[N]ow lat vs stynte of Custaunce / but a throwe [folio 125b] And speke we / of the Romayn EmperourThat out of Surrye / hath by lettres knoweThe slaughtre of cristen folk / and dishonourLine 956 Doon to his doghter / by a fals traytourI mene / the cursed wikked SowdanesseThat at the feeste / leet sleen bothe moore and lesseLine 959
¶ ffor which this Emperour / hath sent anonHis Senatour / with Roial ordinaunceAnd othere lordes / god woot many oonOn Surryens / to taken heigh vengeaunceLine 963 They brennen / sleen / and brynge hem to meschauncefful many a day / but shortly this is thendeHomward to Rome / they shapen hem to wendeLine 966
¶ This senatour / repaireth with VictorieTo Romeward / saylynge ful RoiallyAnd mette the ship dryuynge / as seith the storiIn which Custaunce / sit ful pitouslyLine 970 No thyng ne knew he / what she was / ne whyShe was in swich array / ne she nyl seyeOf hir estaat thogh she sholde deye
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¶ He bryngeth hire to Rome / and to his wyfHe yaf hire / and hir yonge sone alsoAnd with the Senatour / she ladde hir lyfThus kan oure lady / bryngen out of woWoful Custaunce / and many another moAnd longe tyme / dwelled she in that placeIn holy werkes euere / as was hir graceLine 980
¶ The senatours wyf / hir Aunte wasBut for al that she knew hir neuer the mooreI wol no lenger / taryen in this casBut to kyng Alla / which I spak of yooreLine 984 That for his wyf / wepeth and siketh sooreI wol retourne / and lete I wole CustaunceVnder the Senatours gouernaunceLine 987
¶ Kyng Alla / which þat hadde his moder slayn [folio 126a] Vp on a day / fil in swich repentaunceThat if I shortly / tellen shal and playnTo Rome he cometh / to receyuen his penaunceLine 991 And putte hym / in the Popes ordinaunceIn heigh and logh / and Ihesu Crist bisoghtefforyeue / his wikked werkes þat he wroghteLine 994
¶ The fame anon / thurgh Rome town is bornHow Alla kyng shal comen in pilgrymageBy herbergeours / that wenten hym bifornffor which the Senatour / as was vsageLine 998 Rood hym agayns / and many of his lynageAs wel to shewen / his heighe magnyficenceAs to doon / any kyng a reuerenceLine 1001
¶ Greet cheere / doth this noble SenatourTo kyng Alla / and he to hym alsoEuerich of hem / dooth oother greet honourAnd so bifel / þat in a day / or two
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[6-text p 162] Line 1005 This Senatour / is to kyng Alla goTo feste / and shortly / if I shal nat lyeCustaunces sone / wente in his compaignyeLine 1008
¶ Som men wolde seyn / at requeste of CustaunceThis Senatour / hath lad this child to festeI may nat tellen / euerich circumstaunceBe as be may / ther was he atte lesteLine 1012 But sooth is this / þat at his modres hesteBiforn Alla / duryng the metes spaceThe child stood / lookynge in the kynges faceLine 1015
¶ This Alla kyng hath of this child greet wonderAnd to the Senatour / he seyde anonWhos is that faire child / that stondeth yonderI noot quod he / by god and by Seint IohnLine 1019 A moder he hath / but fader hath he nonThat I of woot/ and shortly in a stoundeHe tolde Alla / how þat this child was foundeLine 1022
[Bu]t god woot quod this Senatour also [folio 126b] So vertuous a lyuere / in my lyfNe saw I neuere as she / ne herde of moOf worldly wommen / mayde ne of wyfLine 1026 I dar wel seyn / hir hadde leuere a knyfThurgh out hir brest/ than been a womman wikkeTher is no man / koude brynge hire to that prikkeLine 1029
¶ Now was this child / as lyk vn to CustaunceAs possible is / a creature to beThis Alla / hath the face in remembraunceOf dame Custaunce / and ther on mused heLine 1033 If þat the childes moder / were aught sheThat is his wyf / and pryuely he sighteAnd spedde hym fro the table that he myghte
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¶ Parfay thoughte he / fantome is in myn heedI oghte deme / of skilful IugementThat in the salte see / my wif is deedAnd afterward / he made his argumentLine 1040 What woot I / if þat Crist hath hider sentMy wif by see / as wel as he hir senteTo my contree / from thennes þat she wenteLine 1043
¶ And after noon / hom with the SenatourGoth Alla / for to seen this wonder chaunceThis Senatour / dooth Alla greet honourAnd hastily / he sente after CustaunceLine 1047 But tristeth wel / hir liste noght to daunceWhan that she wiste / wher fore was that sondeVnnethe / vp on hir feet she myghte stondeLine 1050
¶ Whan Alla saugh his wyf / faire he hir gretteAnd weepe / that it was routhe for to seffor at the firste look / he on hir setteHe knew wel verraily / þat it was sheLine 1054 And she for sorwe / as domb stant as a treeSo was hir herte shet in hir distresseWhan she remembred / his vnkyndenesseLine 1057
¶ Twies she swowneth / in his owene sighte [folio 127a] He weepe / and hym excuseth pitouslyNow god quod he / and his halwes brighteSo wisly on my soule / as haue mercyLine 1061 That of youre harm / as giltlees am I.As is Maurice my sone / so lyk youre faceEllis the feend / me fecche out of this placeLine 1064
¶ Long was the sobbyng and the bitter peyneEr þat / hir woful hertes myghte cesseGreet was the pitee / for to heere hem pleyneThurgh whiche pleintes / gan hir wo encresse
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[6-text p 164] Line 1068 I pray yow / al my labour to relesseI may nat telle hir wo / vn til to morweI am so wery / for to speke of sorweLine 1071
¶ But finally / whan þat the sooth is wist/That Alla / giltlees was of hir woI trowe / an hundred tymes been they kistAnd swich a blisse / is ther bitwix hem twoLine 1075 That saue the ioye / þat lasteth eueremoTher is noon lyk / þat any creatureHath seyn / or shal / whil þat the world may dureLine 1078
¶ Tho preyde she / hir housbond mekelyIn relief / of hir longe pitous pyneThat he wolde praye / hir fader speciallyThat of his magestee / he wolde enclyneLine 1082 To vouche sauf / som day with hym to dyneShe preyde hym eek he sholde by no weyeVn to hir fader / no word of hir seyeLine 1085
¶ Som men wolde seyn / how þat the child MauryceDooth this message / vn to this EmperourBut as I gesse / Alla was noght so nyceTo hym þat was / of so souereyn honourLine 1089 As he þat is / of cristen folk the flourSente any child / but it is bet to demeHe wente hym self and so it may wel semeLine 1092
[Thi]s Emperour / hath graunted gentilly [folio 127b] To come to dyner / as he hym bisoghteAnd wel rede I / he looked bisilyVp on this child / and on his doghter thoghteLine 1096 Alla gooth to his In / and as hym oghteArrayed for this feste in euery wiseAs ferforth / as his konnyng may suffise
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¶ The morwe cam / and Alla gan hym dresseAnd eek his wyf / this Emperour to meeteAnd forth they ryde / in Ioye and in gladnesseAnd whan she say / hir fader in the StreeteLine 1103 She lighte doun / and falleth hym to feeteffader quod she / youre yonge child CustaunceIs now ful clene / out of youre remembraunceLine 1106
¶ I am youre doghter Custance / quod sheThat whilom ye han sent / vn to SurryeIt am I fader / that in the salte SeeWas put allone / and dampned for to dyeLine 1110 Now goode fader / mercy I yow cryeSeend me namoore / vn to noon hethenesseBut thonke my lord heere / of his kyndenesseLine 1113
¶ Who kan the pitous Ioye / tellen alBitwix hem thre / syn they be thus ymetteBut of my tale / make an ende I shalThe day goth faste / I wol no lenger letteLine 1117 This glade folk to dyner they hem setteIn ioye and blisse / at mete I lete hem dwelleA thousand fold / wel moore than I kan telleLine 1120
¶ This child Maurice / was sithen EmperourMaad by the Pope / and lyued cristenlyTo cristes chirche / he dide greet honourBut I lete / al this storie passen byLine 1124 Of Custaunce / is my tale speciallyIn the olde Romayn gestes / may men fyndeMaurices lyf / I bere it noght in myndeLine 1127
¶ This kyng Alla / whan he his tyme say [folio 128a] With his Custaunce / his holy wif so sweteTo Engelond / been they com the righte wayWher as they lyue / in ioye and in quiete
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[6-text p 166] Line 1131 But litel while it lasteth I yow heeteIoye of this world / for tyme wol nat abydeffro day to nyght it chaungeth as the tydeLine 1134
¶ Who lyued euere / in swich delit / a dayThat hym ne moeued / outher ConscienceOr Ire / or talent or som kyn affrayEnuye / or pryde / or passion / or offenceLine 1138 I ne seye / but for this ende this sentenceThat litel while / in ioye / or in plesaunceLasteth the blisse of Alla with CustaunceLine 1141
¶ ffor deeth that taketh / of heigh and logh his renteWhan passed was a yeer / euene as I gesseOut of this world / this kyng Alla he henteffor whom Custaunce / hath ful greet heuynesseLine 1145 Now lat vs prayen god / his soule blesseAnd dame Custance / fynally to seyeToward the town of Rome / gooth hir weyeLine 1148
¶ To Rome is come / this holy creatureAnd fyndeth hir freendss / hoole and sowndeNow is she scaped / al hir auentureAnd whan that she / hir fader hath yfowndeLine 1152 Doun on hir knees / falleth she to growndWepynge for tendrenesse / in herte blytheShe herieth god / an hondred thousand sytheLine 1155
¶ In vertue / and holy almes-dedeThey lyuen alle / and neuere asonder wendeTil deeth departeth hem / this lyf they ledeAnd fareth now wel / my tale is at an endeLine 1159 Now Ihesu crist that of his myght may sendeIoye after wo / gouerne vs in his graceAnd kepe vs alle / that been in this place Amen. [6-text p 479] Line 1162
¶ Here is ended / the tale / of the man of Lawe.
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¶ Here bigynneth / the Squiers tale. [folio 129a]
AT Sarray / in the land of TartaryeTher dwelte a kyng that werreyed RussyeThurgh which / ther deyde many a doghty manThis noble kyng was clepid kambynskanWhich in his tyme / was of so greet renounThat ther nas nowher in no RegiounSo excellent a lord / in alle thyngHym lakked noght þat longed to a kyngLine 16 As of the secte / of which þat he was bornHe kepte his lay / to which þat he was swornAnd ther to / he was hardy / wys / and richePietous and Iust and euere moore ylicheLine 20 Sooth of his word / benigne and honurableOf his corage / as any Centre stableYong fressh / and strong in armes desirousAs any Bachiler / of al his housLine 24 A fair persone he was / and fortunatAnd kepte alwey / so wel Roial estatThat ther nas no wher / swich another man¶ This noble kyng / this Tartre CambynskanLine 28 Hadde two sones / on Elfeta his wyfOf whiche / the eldeste highte Algarsyf/That oother sone / was clepid CambaloA doghter hadde / this worthy kyng alsoLine 32 That yongest was / and highte CanaceeBut for to telle yow / al hir beauteeIt lyth nat in my tonge / nyn my konnyngI dar nat vndertake / so heigh a thyng
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[6-text p 480] Line 36 Myn englyssh eek / is insufficientIt moste been / a Rethor excellentThat koude his colours / longyng for that ArtIf he sholde hire / discryuen euery partLine 40 I am noon swich / I moot speke as I kanAnd so bifel / that whan this kambynskanHath .xx. wynter / born his dyademeAs he was wont fro yeer to yeer I demeLine 44 [He leet [folio 129b] the feste / of his Natiuitee[ Do]n crien / thurgh out Sarray his CiteeThe laste Idus of March / after the yeerPhebus the sonne / ful iolyf was and cleerLine 48 ffor he was ny his exaltacionIn Martes face / and his mansionIn Aries / the Coleryk hote signefful lusty was the weder / and benygneLine 52 ffor which the foweles / agayn the sonne sheneWhat for the seson / and the yonge grenefful loude songen / hir affeccionsHem semed / han geten hem proteccionsLine 56 Agayn the swerd of wynter / kene and cold¶ This Cambynskan / of which I haue yow toldIn Roial vestyment sit on his deysWith dyademe / ful hye in his paleysLine 60 And halt his feste / solempne and so richeThat in this world / ne was ther noon it licheOf which / if I shal tellen al tharrayThanne wolde it ocupie / a someres dayLine 64 And eek it nedeth nat/ to deuyseAt euery cours / the ordre of hir seruyseI wol nat tellen / of hir straunge sewesNe of her swannes / ne of hir heron sewesLine 68 Eek in that land / as tellen knyghtes oldeTher is som mete / þat is ful deyntee holdeThat in this land / men recche of it but smalTher nys no man / þat may reporten al
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[6-text p 481] Line 72 I wol nat tarien yow / for it is prymeAnd for it is no fruyt but los of tymeVn to my firste / I wol haue my recours¶ And so bifel / þat after the thridde CoursLine 76 Whil þat this kyng sit thus / in his nobleyeHerknynge his Mynstrals / hir thynges pleyeBiforn hym at the bord / deliciouslyIn at the halle dore / al sodeynlyLine 80 Ther cam a knyght vp on a Steede of brasAnd in his hand / a brood Mirour of glasVp on his thombe / he hadde / of gold a ryngAnd by his syde / a naked swerd hangyngLine 84 And vp he rydeth / to the heighe bord [folio 130a] In al the halle / ne was ther spoke a wordffor merueille of this knyght hym to biholdefful bisily / they wayten / yonge and oldeLine 88 ¶ This straunge knyght that cam thus sodeynlyAl armed saue his heed / ful richelySalueth kyng and queene / and lordes alleBy ordre / as they seten in the halleLine 92 With so heigh reuerence / and obeisancesAs wel in his speche / as in his contenancesThat Gawayn / with his olde curteisyeThogh he were come agayn / out of ffairyeLine 96 Ne koude hym nat amende / with a wordAnd after this / biforn the hye bordHe with a manly voys / seyde his messageAfter the forme / vsed in his langageLine 100 With outen vice / of silable / or of lettreAnd for his tale / sholde seme the bettreAcordant to his wordes / was his cheereAs techeth art of speche / hem þat it leereLine 104 Al be / þat I kan nat sowne / his styleNe kan nat clymben / ouer so heigh a styleYet seye I this / þat as to commune ententeThus muche amounteth / al that euere he mente
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[6-text p 482] Line 108 If it so be / þat I haue it in my mynde¶ He seyde / the kyng of Arabe / and of IndeMy lige lord / on this solempne daySalueth yow / as he best kan and mayLine 112 And sendeth yow / in honour of youre festeBy me / that am al redy / at youre hesteThis Steede of bras / that esily and weelKan in the space / of o day naturelLine 116 This is to seyn / in .xxiiij. houresWher so yow list/ in droghte / or ellis shouresBeren youre body / in to euery placeTo which youre herte / wilneth for to paceLine 120 With outen wem of yow / thurgh foul or fairOr if yow list to flee as hye in the AyrAs dooth an Egle / whan hym list to sooreThis same Steede / shal bere yow euere mooreLine 124 [With [folio 130b] ] outen harm / til ye be ther yow leste[Th]ough þat ye slepen / on his bak / or resteAnd turne agayn / with writhyng of a pynHe þat it wroghte / koude many a gynLine 128 He wayted / many a constellacionEr he hadde doon / this operacionAnd knew ful many a seel / and many a bond¶ This Mirour eek/ that I haue in myn hondLine 132 Hath swich a myght þat men may in it seeWhan ther shal fallen / any aduersiteeVn to youre regne / or to your sel alsoAnd openly / who is youre freend / or foLine 136 ¶ And ouer al this / if any lady brightHath set hir herte / on any maner wightIf he be fals / she shal his trayson seeHis newe loue / and al his subtilteeLine 140 So openly / þat ther shal no thyng hydeWher fore / agayn this lusty Someres tydeThis Mirour and this ryng/ þat ye may seeHe hath sent to my lady Canacee
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[6-text p 483] Line 144 Youre excellente doghter/ þat is heere¶ The vertu of the ryng if ye wol heereIs this / þat if hir list it for to wereVp on hir thombe / or in hir purs it bereLine 148 Ther nys no fowel / þat fleeth vnder the heueneThat she ne shal wel / vnderstonde his steueneAnd knowe his menyng openly and pleynAnd answere hym / in his langage ageynLine 152 And euery gras / þat groweth vp on rooteShe shal eek knowe / and whom it wol doon booteAl be his woundes / neuer so depe and wyde¶ This naked swerd / þat hangeth by my sydeLine 156 Swich vertu hath / þat what man so ye smyteThurgh out his armure / it wol kerue and byteWere it as thikke / as is a braunched ookAnd what man / þat is wounded with the StrookLine 160 Shal neuere be hool / til þat yow lust of graceTo stroke hym with the platte / in thilke placeTher he is hurt this is as muche to seynYe moote / with the platte swerd ageynLine 164 Stroke hym in the wounde / and it wol close [folio 131a] This is a verray sooth / with outen gloseIt failleth nat / whiles it is in youre holdAnd whan this knyght hath thus his tale ytoldLine 168 He rideth out of halle / and doun he lighte¶ His Steede which þat shoon / as sonne brighteStant in the Court stille as any stoonThis knyght is to his chambre lad anonLine 172 And is vnarmed / and to mete ysetThe presentz / been ful realliche yfetThis is to seyn / the swerd and the MirourAnd born anon / in to the heighe tourLine 176 With certein Officers / ordeyned ther foreAnd vn to Canacee / the ryng is boreSolempnely / ther she sit at the tableBut sikerly / with outen any fable
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[6-text p 484] Line 180 The hors of bras / þat may nat been remewedIt stant as it were / to the ground yglewedTher may no man / out of the place it dryueffor noon engyn / of wyndas or polyueLine 184 And cause why / for they kan nat the craftAnd ther fore / in the place / they han it laftTil þat the knyght hath taught hem the manereTo voyden hym / as ye shal after heereLine 188 ¶ Greet was the prees / that swarmeth to and froTo gauren on this hors / that stondeth soffor it so heigh was / and so brood and longSo wel proporcioned / for to ben strongLine 192 Right as it were / a Steede of lumbardyeTher-with so horsly / and so quyk of eyeAs it a gentil Poyleys courser weereffor certes / fro his tayl / vn to his eereLine 196 Nature / ne art ne koude hym nat amendeIn no degree / as al the peple wende¶ But euere moore / hir mooste wonder wasHow þat it koude goon / and was of brasLine 200 It was a ffairye / as the peple semedDyuerse folk/ dyuersely han demedAs many heuedes / as many wittes ther beenThey murmured / as dooth a swarm of beenLine 204 [And [folio 131b] ] maden skiles / after hir fantasiesRehersynge / of thise olde PoetriesAnd seyden / it was lyk the PegaseeThe hors / þat hadde wynges for to fleeLine 208 Or ellis it was / the Grekys hors SynonThat broghte Troye / to destruccionAs men / in thise olde gestes rede¶ Myn herte quod oon / is euere moore in dredeLine 212 I trowe / som men of armes been ther InneThat shapen hem / this Citee for to wynneIt were right good / þat al swich thyng were knowe¶ Another rowned / to his felawe lowe
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[6-text p 485] Line 216 And seyde he lyeth / for it is rather lykAn apparence / ymaad by som magykAs Iogelours pleyen / at thise festes greteOf sondry doutes / thus they iangle and treteLine 220 As lewed peple / demeth comunlyOf thynges / þat been moore maad subtillyThan they kan / in hir lewednesse comprehendeThey demen gladly / to the badder endeLine 224 ¶ And somme of hem / wondren on the MirourThat born was vp / vn to the maister tourHow men myghte in it/ swiche thynges se¶ Another answerde / and seyde it myghte wel beLine 228 Naturelly / by composicions /Of anglis / and of sly reflexionsAnd seiden / þat in Rome was swich oonThey speke of Alocen / and VitulonLine 232 Of Aristotle / þat writen in hir lyuesOf queynte Mirours / and of perspectyuesAs knowen they / þat han hir bookes herd¶ And oother folk/ han wondred on the swerdLine 236 That wolde percen / thurgh out euery thyngAnd fille in speche / of Thelophus the kyngAnd of Achilles / for his queynte spereffor he koude with it/ bothe heele and dereLine 240 Right in swich wise / as men may / with the swerdOf which right now / ye han your seluen herd¶ They speeke / of sondry hardyng of metalAnd speke of medicynes / ther with alLine 244 And how / and whanne / it sholde yharded be [folio 132a] Which is vnknowe / algates vn to me¶ Tho speeke they / of Canacees ryngAnd seyden alle / þat swich a wonder thyngLine 248 Of craft of rynges / herde they neuere nonSaue þat he Moyses / and kyng SalomonHadde a name of konnyng in swich artThus seyn the peple / and drawen hem a part
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[6-text p 486] Line 252 ¶ But nathelees / somme seyden þat it wasWonder / to maken of fern asshen glasAnd yet is glas / nat lyk asshen of fernBut for they han / knowen it so fernLine 256 Therfore / cesseth hir Ianglyng and hir wonder¶ As soore wondren somme / on cause of thonderOn ebbe and flood / on gossomer / and on mystAnd alle thyng til þat the cause is wistLine 260 Thus Ianglen they / and demen and deuyseTil that the kyng gan fro the bord aryse¶ Phebus hath laft the angle MeridionalAnd yet ascendyng is / the beest roialLine 264 The gentil leon / with his AldiranWhan þat this tartre kyng CambynskanRoos fro his bord / ther as he sat ful hyeBiforn hym gooth / the loude MynstralcyeLine 268 Til he cam / to his chambre of parementzThere as ther sownen / diuerse InstrumentzThat it is lyk / an heuene for to heereNow dauncen / lusty Venus children deereLine 272 ffor in the fissh / hir lady sat ful hyeAnd looketh on hem / with a freendly eye¶ This noble kyng is set vp on his troneThis straunge knyght is fet to hym ful sooneLine 276 And on the daunce he gooth / with CanaceeHere is / the reuel / and the IoliteeThat is nat able / a dul man to deuyseHe moste han knowe / loue and his seruyseLine 280 And been a festlich man / as fressh as MayThat sholde yow deuysen / swich array¶ Who koude telle yow / the forme dauncesSo vnkouthe / and swiche fresshe contenauncesLine 284 [ [folio 132b] Sw]ich subtil lookyng and dissimulyngesffor drede / of Ialous mennes aperceyuyngesNo man but launcelot and he is deedTher fore I passe / of al this lustiheed
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[6-text p 487] Line 288 I sey namoore / but in this IolynesseI lete hem / til men / to the souper dresse¶ The Styward / byt Spices for to hyeAnd eek the wyn / in al this melodyeLine 292 The vsshers / and the Squyers / been ygonThe Spices and the wyn / is come anonThey ete and drynke / and whan this hadde an endeVn to the temple / as reson was they wendeLine 296 ¶ The seruyce doon / they soupen al by dayWhat nedeth yow / rehercen hir arrayEch man woot wel / þat at a kynges festeHath plentee / to the meeste / and to the leesteLine 300 And deyntees / mo than been in my knowyngAt after souper / gooth this noble kyngTo seen this hors of bras / with al a routeOf lordes / and of ladyes / hym abouteLine 304 ¶ Swich wondryng was ther/ on this hors of brasThat syn the grete sege / of Troye wasTher as men wondreden / on an hors alsoNe was ther / swich a wondryng as was thoLine 308 But finally / the kyng axeth this knyghtThe vertu of this Courser / and the myghtAnd preyed hym / to telle his gouernaunce¶ This hors anon / gan for to trippe and daunceLine 312 Whan þat this knyght leyde hand vp on his reyneAnd seyde sire / ther nys namoore to seyneBut whan yow list to ryden any whereYe moten trille a pyn / stant in his ereLine 316 Which I shal yow telle / bitwixe vs twoYe mote nempne hym / to what place alsoOr to what contree / þat yow list to rydeAnd whan ye come / ther as yow list abydeLine 320 Byd hym descende / and tryl another pynffor ther Inne lyth / theffect of al the gynAnd he wol doun descende / and doon youre willeAnd in that place / he wol abiden stille
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[6-text p 488] Line 324 Theigh al the world / the contrarie hadde yswore [folio 133a] He shal nat thennes / be y-drawe nor yboreOr if yow list / bidde hym thennes gonTrille this pyn / and he wol vanysshe anonLine 328 Out of the sighte / of euery maner wightAnd come agayn / be it day or nyghtWhan þat yow list to clepen hym ageynIn swich a gyse / as I shal to yow seynLine 332 Bitwixen yow and me / and that ful sooneRyd whan yow lust ther is namoore to doone¶ Enformed / whan the kyng was of that knyghtAnd hath conceyued / in his wit arightLine 336 The manere / and the forme / of al this thyngfful glad and blythe / this noble doghty kyngRepeireth to his reuel / as bifornThe brydel is / vn to the tour ybornLine 340 And kept among his Iewels / lief and deereThe hors vanysshed / I noot in which manereOut of hir sighte / ye gete namoore for meBut thus I lete / in lust and IoliteeLine 344 This Cambynskan / his lordes festeyyngeTil wel neigh / the day bigan to sprynge
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The norice of digestion / the sleepeGan on hem wynke / and bad hem take keepeLine 348 That muche drynke and labour / wol haue resteAnd with a galpyng mouth / hem alle he kesteAnd seyde / that it was tyme / to lye adounffor blood / was in his domynaciounLine 352 Cherisseth blood / natures freend quod heThey thanken hym galpynge / by two / by threAnd euery wight gan drawe hym to his resteAs sleepe hem bad / they take it for the beste
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[6-text p 489] Line 356 ¶ Hir dremes / shul nat now be toold for mefful were hir heuedes / of fumositee[ [folio 133b] That cau]seth dreem / of which ther nys no charge[The]y slepen / til that it was pryme largeLine 360 The mooste part but it were CanaceeShe was ful mesurable / as wommen beffor of hir fader / hadde she take leueTo goon to reste / soone after it was eueLine 364 Hir liste nat apalled for to beNor on the morwe / vnfestlich for to seAnd slepte hir firste sleep / and awookffor swich a ioye / she in her herte tookLine 368 Bothe of hir queynte ryng and hir MirourThat .xx. tyme / she chaunged hir colourAnd in hir sleepe / right for impressionOf hir Mirour / she hadde a visionLine 372 Wher fore / er þat the sonne gan vp glydeShe clepyd / vp on hir maistresse / hir bisydeAnd seyde / þat hir liste for to ryse¶ Thise olde wommen / þat been gladly wyseLine 376 As is hir maystresse / answerde hir anonAnd seyde / madame / whider wolde ye gonThus erly / for the folk been alle on reste¶ I wol quod she aryse / for me lesteLine 380 No lenger for to slepe / and walke abouteHir maistresse / clepith wommen / a gret routeAnd vp they rysen / wel an .x. or .xij.eVp riseth / fresshe Canacee hir selueLine 384 As rody and bright as dooth the yonge sonneThat in the ram / is .4. degrees vp ronneNoon hyere was he / whan she redy wasAnd forth she walketh / esily a pasLine 388 Arrayed / after the lusty seson sooteLightly for to pleye / and walke on footeNat but with .v. or .vj. of hir meyneeAnd in a trench / forth in the park goth she
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[6-text p 490] Line 392 ¶ The vapour / which þat fro the erthe gloodMade the sonne / to seme rody and broodBut nathelees / it was so fair a sighteThat it made / al hir hertes for to lighteLine 396 What for the seson / and the morwenyngeAnd for the fowles / that she herde syngeffor right anon / she wiste what they mente [folio 134a] Right by hir song and knew al hir ententeLine 400 ¶ The knotte / why / that euery tale is toldIf it be taryed / til þat lust be coldOf hem / þat han it after herkned yooreThe sauour passeth / euer lenger the mooreLine 404 ffor fulsomnesse / of his prolixiteeAnd by this same reson / thynketh meI scholde / to the knotte condescendeAnd maken of hir walkyng soone an endeLine 408 ¶ Amydde a tree / for drye as whit as chalk/As Canacee / was pleyynge in hir walkTher sat a ffawkon / ouer hir heed ful hyeAnd with a pitous voys / so gan to cryeLine 412 That al the wode / resowned of hir cryybeten hadde she hir self / so pitouslywith bothe hir wynges / til the rede bloodRan endelong the tree / ther as she stoodLine 416 And euere in oon / she cryde alwey and shrighteAnd with hir beek hir seluen so she prighteThat ther nys tygre / ne so cruel beestThat dwelleth / outher in wode / or in fforestLine 420 That nolde han wept / if þat he wepe koudeffor sorwe of hire / she shrighte alwey so loude¶ ffor ther nas neuere man / yet on lyueIf þat I koude / a ffaukon wel discryueLine 424 That herde of swich another / of fairnesseAs wel of plumage / as of gentillesseOf shape / of al that myghte yrekened beA ffaukon peregryn / thanne semed she
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[6-text p 491] Line 428 Of fremde land / and euere moore as she stoodShe swowned now and now / for lakke of bloodTil wel neigh / is she fallen / fro that tree¶ This faire kynges doghter CanaceeLine 432 That on hir fynger / baar the queynte ryngThurgh which / she vnderstood wel euery thyngThat any fowl / may in his ledne saynAnd koude answere hym / in his ledne agaynLine 436 Hath vnderstonden / what this ffaukon seydeAnd wel neigh for the routhe / almoost she deyde[ [folio 134b] And t]o the tree / she goth ful hastily[A]nd on this ffaukon / looketh pitouslyLine 440 And heeld hir lappe abrood / for wel she wisteThe ffaukon / moste fallen fro the twisteWhan þat it swowneth next for lakke of bloodA long while / to wayten hir she stoodLine 444 Til at the laste / she spak / in this manereVn to the hauk / as ye shal after heere¶ What is the cause / if it be for to telleThat ye been / in this furial pyne of helleLine 448 Quod Canacee / vn to this hauk aboueIs this for sorwe of deeth / or los of loueffor as I trowe / thise been causes twoThat causen moost/ a gentil herte woLine 452 Of oother harm / it nedeth nat to spekeffor ye your self / vp on yow self yow wrekeWhich proeueth wel / þat outher Ire or dredeMoot been encheson / of youre cruel dedeLine 456 Syn þat I se / noon oother wight yow chaceffor loue of god / as dooth your seluen graceOr what may been youre help / for west nor EstNe saw I neuere er now / no bryd ne beestLine 460 That ferde / with hym self so pitouslyYe sleen me / with youre sorwe verrailyI haue of yow / so greet compassiounffor goddes loue / com fro the tree adoun
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[6-text p 492] Line 464 And as I am / a kynges doghter treweIf þat I verraily / the cause kneweOf youre disese / if it laye in my myghtI wolde amende it er that it were nyghtLine 468 As wisly help me / grete god of kyndeAnd herbes / shal I right ynowe fyndeTo heele with / youre hurtes hastily¶ Tho shrighte this ffaukon / yet moore pitouslyLine 472 Than euer she dide / and fil to ground anonAnd lyth aswowne deed / and lik a stonTil Canacee / hath in hir lappe hir takeVn to that tyme / she gan of swowne awakeLine 476 And aftere / that she of swow / gan abreydeRight in hir haukes ledne / thus she seydeThat pitee renneth soone / in gentil herte [folio 135a] ffeelynge his similitude / in peynes smerteLine 480 Is proued al day / as men may it seeAs wel by werk/ as by auctoriteeffor gentil herte / kitheth gentilesseI se wel / þat ye han of my distresseLine 484 Compassion / my faire CanaceeOf verray / wommanly benygniteeThat nature / in youre principles hath set/But for noon hope / for to fare the betLine 488 But for to obeye / vn to youre herte freeAnd for to maken othere / ywar by meAs by the whelpe / chasted is the leonRight for that cause / and for that conclusionLine 492 Whil þat I haue / a leyser and a spaceMyn harm / I wol confessen / er I paceAnd euere / whil þat oon / hir sorwe toldeThat oother weep / as she to water woldeLine 496 Til þat the ffaukon / bad hir to be stilleAnd with a syk/ right thus she seyde hir wille¶ Ther I was bred / allas that ilke dayAnd fostred in a Roch / of Marbul gray
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[6-text p 493] Line 500 So tendrely / þat no thyng eyled meI nyste nat what was aduersiteeTil I koude fle / ful hye vnder the skyTho dwelte a tercelet me faste byLine 504 That semed welle / of alle gentillesseAl were he ful / of trayson and falsnesseIf was so wrapped / vnder humble cheereAnd vnder hewe of trouthe / in swich manereLine 508 Vnder plesaunce / and vnder bisy peyneThat no wight wolde han wend / he koude feyneSo depe in greyn / he dyed his coloursRight as a serpent hit hym vnder flouresLine 512 Til he may se his tyme / for to byteRight so / this god of loues ypocriteDooth so his cerymonijs / and obeysancesAnd kepeth in semblant alle hise obseruancesLine 516 That sownen / in to gentilesse of loueAs on a Tombe / is al the faire aboue[ [folio 135b] An]d vnder is the cors / swich as ye wootSwich was this ypocrite / bothe cold and hootLine 520 And in this wise / he serued his ententeThat saue the feend / noon wiste what he menteTil he so longe / hadde wopen and compleynedA many a yeer / his seruice to me feynedLine 524 Til that myn herte / to pitous and to nyceAl Innocent of his crowned maliceffor-fered of his deeth / as thoughte meVp on his othes / and his seureteeLine 528 Graunted hym loue / vp on this condiciounThat euere mo / myn honour and renounWere saued / bothe pryuee and apertThat is to seyn / that after his desertLine 532 I yaf hym al myn herte / and my thoghtGod woot and he / þat oother wise noghtAnd took his herte / in chaunge of myn for ayBut sooth is seyd / goon sithen many a day
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[6-text p 494] Line 536 A trewe wight and a theef / thynketh nat oon¶ And whanne he saw the thyng so fer ygonThat I hadde graunted hym fully my loueIn swich a gise / as I haue seyd aboueLine 540 And yeuen hym / my trewe herte as freAs he swoor / he yaf his herte to meAnoon this tygre / ful of doublenesseffil on his knees / with so deuout humblesseLine 544 With so heigh reuerence / and as by his cheereSo lyk a gentil louere / of manereSo rauysshed / as it semed for the ioyeThat neuere Iason / ne Parys of TroyeLine 548 Iason certes / ne noon oother manSyn Lameth was / þat alderfirst biganTo louen two / as writen folk bifornNe neuere / syn / the firste man was bornLine 552 Ne koude man / by twenty thousand partCountrefete / the Sophymes of his artNe were worthy / vnbokele his galocheTher doublenesse / or feynyng sholde approcheLine 556 Ne so koude thanke a wight as he did meHis manere / was an heuene for to seeTil any womman / were she neuer so wys [folio 136a] So peynted he / and kembde at poynt deuysLine 560 As wel his wordes / as his contenaunceAnd I so loued hym / for his obeisaunceAnd for the trouthe / I demed in his herteThat if so weere / that any thyng hym smerteLine 564 Al were it neuer so litel / and I it wisteMe thoughte / I felte deeth myn herte twisteAnd shortly / so ferforth this thyng is wentThat my wyl / was his willes InstrumentLine 568 This is to seyn / my wyl obeyed his wilIn alle thyng as fer as reson filKepynge the boundes / of my worship euereNe neuere hadde I thyng so lief ne leuere
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[6-text p 495] Line 572 As hym god woot ne neuere shal namo¶ This laste lenger / than a yeer / or twoThat I supposed of hym nat but goodBut finally / thus a the laste it stoodLine 576 That ffortune wolde / þat he moste twynneOut of that place / which þat I was InneWher me was wo / that is no questionI kan nat make of it descripsionLine 580 ffor o thyng dar I tellen boldelyI knowe what is / the peyne of deeth ther bySwich harm I felte / for he ne myghte bileueSo on a day / of me he took his leueLine 584 So sorwefully eek/ that I wende verrailyThat he hadde feelyd / as muche harm as IWhan that I herde hym speke / and saw his heweBut nathelees / I thoughte he was so treweLine 588 And eek/ that he repeyre sholde agaynWith Inne a litel while / sooth to saynAnd reson wolde eek þat he moste goffor his honour / as ofte happeth soLine 592 That I made / vertu of necessiteeAnd took it wel / syn þat it moste beAs I best myghte / I hidde from hym my sorweAnd took hym by the hand / Seint Iohn to borweLine 596 And seyde thus / lo I am youres alBeeth swich / as I to yow haue been and shal[What he [folio 136b] ] answerde / it nedeth nat reherse[Who] kan seyn bet than he / who kan doon werseLine 600 [W]han he hath al wel seyd / thanne hath he doonTher fore bihoued hire / a ful long spoonThat shal ete with a feend / thus herde I seyeSo at the laste / he moste forth his weyeLine 604 And forth he fleeth / til he cam ther hym leste¶ Whan it cam hym / to purpos for to resteI trowe he hadde / thilke text in myndeThat alle thing repeiryng to his kynde
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[6-text p 496] Gladeth hym self / thus seyn men as I gesseMen louen of propre kynde / NewfangelnesseAs bryddes doon / that men in Cages feedeffor theigh thow / nyght and day / take of hem hedeLine 612 And strawe hir Cages / faire / and softe as sylk/And yeue hem sugre / hony / breed / and MilkYet right anon / as þat his dore is vppeHe with his feet wol sporne doun his cuppeLine 616 And to the wode he wole / and wormes eteSo newfangel / been they of hir meteAnd louen nonelries / of propre kyndeNo gentilesse of blood / may hem byndeLine 620 ¶ So ferde this gentil tercelet allas the dayThogh he were gentil born / and fressh and gayAnd goodlich for to seen / and humble and freeHe saw vp on a tyme / a kyte fleeLine 624 And sodeynly / he loued this kyte soThat al his loue / is clene fro me agoAnd hath his trouthe / falsed in this wiseThus hath the kyte / my loue in hir seruyseLine 628 And I am lorn / with outen remedyeAnd with that word / this ffaukon gan to cryeAnd swowned eft/ in Canacees barm¶ Greet was the sorwe / for the haukes harmLine 632 That Canacee / and alle hir wommen madeThey nyste / how þat they myghte the ffaukon gladeBut Canacee / hom bereth hire / in hir lappeAnd softely / in plastres gan hir wrappeLine 636 Ther as she with hir beek/ hadde hurt hir selue¶ Now kan nat Canacee / but herbes delueOut of the grownd / and maken Saues newe [folio 137a] Of herbes preciouse / and fyn of heweLine 640 To heelen with this hauk / fro day to nyghtShe dooth hir bisynesse / and al hir myghtAnd by hir beddes heed / she made a MuweAnd couered it / with veluettes blue
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[6-text p 497] Line 644 In signe of trouthe / that is in wommen seneAnd al with oute / the Muwe is peynted greneIn which were peynted / alle thise false fowlesAs been thise tydyues / terceletz / and OwlesLine 648 Right for despit were peynted hem bisydeAnd Pyes / on hem / for to crye / and chyde¶ Thus lete I Canacee / hir hauk kepyngI wol namoore as now / speke of hir ryngLine 652 Til it come eft to purpos for to seynHow that this ffaukon / gat hir loue ageynRepentant / as the storie telleth vsBy mediacion / of CambalusLine 656 The kynges sone / of which I to yow toldeBut hennes fort I wol my proces holdeTo speke of auentures / and of bataillesThat neuere yet was herd / so greet meruaillesLine 660 ¶ ffirst wol I telle yow / of CambynskanThat in his tyme / many a Citee wan¶ And after / wol I speke / of AlgarsyfHow that he wan / Theodora to his wyfLine 664 ffor whom ful ofte / in gret peril he wasNe hadde he been holpen / by the Steede of bras¶ And after / wol I speke of CambaloThat faught in lystes / with the bretheren twoLine 668 ffor Canacee / er that he myghte hir wynneAnd ther I lefte / I wol ayein bigynne
¶ Explicit secunda pars.
[Inci]pit tercia pars. [folio 137b]
Appollo whirleth vp / his Char so hyeTil that / the god Mercuries hous the slye
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¶ The prologe / of the Marchantes tale. [folio 137b]
IN feith squyer/ thow hast thee wel yquytAnd gentilly / I preise wel thy witQuod the Marchant considerynge thy youtheSo feelyngly thow spekest sire I allowtheLine 676 As to my doom / ther is noon þat is heereOf eloquence / þat shal be thy peereIf þat thow lyue / god yeue thee good chaunceAnd in vertu / sende thee continuaunceLine 680 ffor of thy speche / I haue gret deynteeI haue a sone / and by the TriniteeI hadde leuere / than .xx.ti pound worth londThogh it right now ./ were fallen in myn hondLine 684 He were a man / of swich discrecionAs þat ye ben / fy on possessionBut if a man / be vertuous with alI haue my sone snybbed / and yit shalLine 688 ffor he to vertu / lusteth nat entendeBut for to pleye at dees / and to despendeAnd lese al that he hath / is his vsageAnd he hath leuere / talken with a pageLine 692 Than to commune / with any gentil wightWhere he myghte lerne / gentillesse aright¶ Straw for youre gentillesse / quod oure hoostWhat Marchant / pardee sire wel thow woostLine 696 That ech of yow / moot tellen atte leesteA tale / or two / or breken his biheste¶ That knowe I wel sire / quod the Marchant certeynI prey yow / haueth me nat in desdeyn
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[6-text p 499] Line 700 Thogh to this man / I speke a word or two¶ Telle on thy tale / with outen wordes mo¶ Gladly sire hoost quod he / I wol obeyeVn to youre wyl / now herkneth what I seyeLine 704 I wole yow nat contrarien / in no wiseAs fer / as þat my wittes wole suffiseI prey to god / that it may plesen yowThanne woot I wel / that it is good ynowLine 708
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¶ Here bigynneth / the Marchantes tale. [folio 138a]
Whilom / ther was dwellynge in LumbardyeA worthy knyght / that born was of PauyeIn which he lyuede / in greet prosperiteeAnd .lx. yeer / a wiflees man was heLine 1248 And folwed ay / his bodily delitOn wommen / ther as was his appetitAs doon thise fooles / that been seculerAnd whan that he / was passed .lx. yeerLine 1252 Were it for holynesse / or for dotageI kan nat seye / but swich a greet corageHadde this knyght to been a wedded manThat day and nyght / he dooth al that he kanLine 1256 Tespien / where he myghte wedded bePreyynge oure lord / to graunten hym / þat heMighte ones knowe / of thilke blisful lyfThat is / bitwix an housbonde and his wyfLine 1260 And for to lyue / vnder that holy bondWith which / þat god / man and womman boondNoon oother lyf seyde he / is worth a beneffor wedlok is so esy / and so cleneLine 1264 That in this world / it is a ParadysThus seyde this olde knyght þat was so wys¶ And certeynly / as sooth as god is kyngTo take a wyf / it is a glorious thyngLine 1268 And namely / whan a man is old and hoorThanne is a wyf / the fruyt of his tresorThanne sholde he take/ a yong wyf and a feirOn which he myghte / engendren hym an heir
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[6-text p 444] Line 1272 And lede his lyf in ioye / and in solasWher/ as thise Bachilers / synge allasWhan þat they fynde / any aduersiteeIn loue / which nys but childissh vanyteeLine 1276 And trewely / it sit wel to be soThat Bachilers / haue ofte peyne and woOn brotil ground they bilde / and brotilnesseThey fynde / whan they wene sikernesseLine 1280 [They ly [folio 138b] ]ue / but as bryd / or as a beest[In l]ibertee / and vnder noon arest[T]her as a wedded man / in his estatLyueth a lyf / blisful and ordynatLine 1284 Vnder this yok of mariage yboundeWel may his herte / in ioye and blisse haboundeffor who kan be / so buxom as a wyfWho is so trewe / and eek so ententyfLine 1288 To kepe hym syk and hool / as is his makeffor wele or wo / she wol hym nat forsakeShe nys nat wery / hym to loue / and serueThogh þat he ly bedrede / til he sterueLine 1292 And yet som clerkes seyn / it is nat soOf whiche / he Theofraste / is oon of thoWhat force / thogh Theofraste liste lye¶ Ne tak no wyf quod he / for housbondryeLine 1296 As for to spare / in houshold thy dispenceA trewe seruant dooth moore diligenceThy good to kepe / than thyn owene wyfffor she wol clayme / half part al hir lyfLine 1300 And if thow be syk / so god me saueThy verray freendes / or a trewe knaueWol kepe thee bet than she / that wayteth ayAfter thy good / and hath do many a dayLine 1304 And if thow take a wyf /1 she wole destroyeThy good substance / and thy body annoye1¶ This sentence / and an hundred thynges worseWriteth this man / ther god his bones curse
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[6-text p 445] Line 1308 But tak no kepe / of al swich vanyteeDiffye Theofraste / and herke me¶ A wyf is goddes yifte verrailyAlle othere manere yiftes hardilyLine 1312 As londes / rentes / pasture / or comuneOr moebles / alle been yiftes of fortuneThat passen / as a shadwe vp on the walBut dreed nat if pleynly speke I shalLine 1316 A wyf wol laste / and in thyn hous endureWel lenger than thee lyst perauenture¶ Mariage / is a ful greet sacramentHe / which þat hath no wyf I holde hym shentLine 1320 He lyueth helplees / and al desolat [folio 139a] I speke of folk/ in seculer estat¶ And herke why / I sey nat this for noghtThat womman is / for mannes helpe ywroghtLine 1324 The hye god / whan he hadde Adam makedAnd seigh hym allone / bely nakedGod of his grete goodnesse seyde thanLat vs now make an help / vn-to this manLine 1328 Lyk to hym self and thanne he made hym EueHere may ye see / and here may ye preeueThat wyf is mannes helpe / and his confortHis Paradys terrestre / and his disportLine 1332 So buxom / and so vertuous is sheThey moste nedes lyue in vnyteeO flessh they been / and o flessh as I gesseHath but oon herte / in wele and in distresse¶ A wyf / a Seinte Marie benediciteeHow myghte a man / han any aduersiteeThat hath a wyf / certes I kan nat seyeThe blisse / which þat is bitwix hem tweyeLine 1340 Ther may no tonge telle / or herte thynkeIf he be poure / she helpeth hym to swynkeShe kepeth his good / and wasteth neuer a delAl that hir housbonde lust hir liketh wel
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[6-text p 446] Line 1344 She seith nat ones nay / whan he seith yeeDo this seith he / al redy sire seith she¶ O blisful ordre / o wedlok preciousThou art so murye / and eek so vertuousLine 1348 And so commended / and approued eekThat any man / that halt hym worth a leekVp on his bare knees / oghte al his lyfThanken his god / that hym hath sent a wyfLine 1352 Or ellis preye to god / hym for to sendeA wyf/ to laste vn to his lyues endeffor thanne his lyf / is set in sikernesseHe may nat be / deceyued / as I gesseLine 1356 So that he werke / after his wyues reedThanne may he boldely / kepen vp his heedThey been so trewe / and ther with al so wyseffor which / if thow wolt werken as the wyseLine 1360 [Do al [folio 139b] ]wey so / as wommen wol thee rede[L]o how that Iacob / as thise clerkes redeBy good conseil / of his moder RebekkeBoond the kydes skyn / aboute his nekkeLine 1364 ffor which / his fadres benyson he wan¶ Lo Iudith / as the storie eek telle kanBy good conseil / she goddes peple kepteLine 1367 And slow hym Olofernus / whil he slepte¶ Lo Abigayl / by good conseil / how sheSaued hir housbonde Nabal / whan þat heSholde han ben slayn / and looke Ester alsoBy good conseil / delyuered out of woLine 1372 The peple of god / and made hym MardocheeOf Assuere / enhaunced for to be¶ Ther nys no thyng in gree superlatyfLine 1375 As seith Senec / aboue an humble wyf¶ Suffre thy wyues tonge / as Caton bytShe shal comaunde / and thow shalt suffren it /And yet she wol obeye of curteisye¶ A wyf / is kepere of thyn housbondrye
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[6-text p 447] Line 1380 Wel may the sike man / biwaille and wepeTher as ther is no wyf/ the hous to kepeI warne thee / if wisly thow wolt wircheLoue wel thy wyf/ as Crist loued his chircheIf thow louest thy self / thow louest thy wifLine 1385 No man hateth his flessh / but in his lyf/He fostreth it and ther-fore bidde I theeCherisse thy wyf or thow shalt neuere theeLine 1388 Housbonde and wyf what so men Iaye or pleyeOf worldly folk/ holden the siker weyeThey been so knyt / ther may noon harm bitydeAnd namely / vp on the wyues sydeLine 1392 ffor which this Ianuarie / of whom I toldeConsidered hath / inwith his dayes oldeThe lusty lyf / the vertuous quyeteThat is in mariage / hony sweteLine 1396 And for his freendes / on a day he senteTo tellen hem / theffect of his entente¶ With face sad / this tale he hath hem toldHe seyde freendes / I am hoor and oldLine 1400 And almoost god woot on my pittes brynke [folio 140a] Vp on my soule / som what moste I thynkeI haue my body / folily despendedBlissed be god / þat it shal been amendedLine 1404 ffor I wol be certeyn / a wedded manAnd that anon / in al the haste I kanVn to som mayde / fair and tendre of ageI pray yow / shapeth for my mariageLine 1408 Al sodeynly / for I wol nat abydeAnd I wol fonde / tespien on my sideTo whom I may / be wedded hastilyBut for as muche / as ye been mo than I.Line 1412 Ye shullen rather / swich a thing espienThan .I / and where me beste were to allien¶ But o thyng warne I yow / my freendes deereI wol noon old wyf han / in no manere
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[6-text p 448] Line 1416 She shal nat passe / .xx. yer certeynOld fissh / and yong flessh / wol I haue feynBet is quod he / a Pyk / than a PykerelAnd bet than old boef / is the tendre velLine 1420 I wol no womman / xxxti. yeer of ageIt is but bene straw / and greet forageAnd eek thise olde widwes / god it wootThey konne so muche craft on Wades bootLine 1424 So muchel broken harm / whan hem lesteThat with hem / sholde I neuere lyue in resteffor sondry scoles / maketh subtile clerkisWomman of many scoles / half a clerk isLine 1428 But certeinly / a yong thyng may men gyeRight as men may warm wex / with handes plyeWherfore / I sey yow pleynly in a clauseI wol noon old wyf han / right for this causeLine 1432 ffor if so were / I hadde swich meschaunceThat I in hire / ne koude han no plesaunceThanne sholde I lede my lyf / in avoutryeAnd go streight to the deuel / whan I dyeLine 1436 Ne children sholde I none / vp on hir getenYet were me leuere / houndes hadde me etenThan that myn heritage sholde falleIn straunge hand / and this I telle yow alleLine 1440 [ [folio 140b] I d]ote nat/ I woot the cause whyMen sholde wedde / and ferther moore woot ITher speketh many a man of mariageThat woot namoore of it/ than woot my pageLine 1444 ffor whiche causes / man sholde take a wyfIf he ne may nat lyue / chast his lyfTake hym a wyf/ with greet deuocionBy cause / of leueful procreacionLine 1448 Of children / to thonour of god aboueAnd nat oonly / for paramour or loueAnd for they sholde / lecherye eschueAnd yelde hir dette / whan þat it is due
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[6-text p 449] Line 1452 Or for þat ech of hem / sholde helpen ootherIn meschief as a Suster shal the brotherAnd lyue in chastitee / ful holilyBut sires by youre leue / that am nat ILine 1456 ffor god be thanked / I dar make auantI feele my lymes / stark and suffisantTo do / al that a man bilongeth toI woot my self best what I may doLine 1460 ¶ Thogh I be hoor / I fare as dooth a treeThat blosmeth / er the fruyt ywoxen beAnd blosmy tree / nys neither drye ne deedI feele me nowher hoor / but on myn heedLine 1464 Myn herte / and alle my lymes / been as greneAs laurer thurgh the yeer is for to seneAnd syn þat ye han herd / al myn ententeI pray yow / to my conseil ye wol assenteLine 1468 ¶ Dyuerse men / diuersely hym toldeOf mariage / manye ensamples oldeSomme blamed it somme preised it certeynBut at the laste / shortly for to seynLine 1472 As alday / falleth altercacionBitwixe freendes / in disputisonTher fil a stryf bitwix his bretheren twoOf whiche / that oon was clepid PlaceboLine 1476 Iustinus soothly / called was that oother¶ Placebo seyde / o Ianuarie brotherfful litel nede / hadde ye my lord so deereConseil to axe / of any that is heereLine 1480 But þat ye been / so ful of Sapience [folio 141a] That yow ne liketh / for youre heigh prudenceTo weyuen / fro the word of SalomonThis word seyde he / vn to vs euerichonLine 1484 Werk alle thyng by conseil / thus seyde heAnd thanne shaltow nat repenten theeBut thogh þat Salamon / spak swich a wordMyn owene deere brother / and my lord
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[6-text p 450] Line 1488 So wisly / god my soule brynge at resteI holde / your owene conseil is the besteffor brother myn / of me tak this motyfI haue now been / a Court man al my lyfLine 1492 And god it woot thogh I vnworthy beI haue stonden / in ful greet degreeAbouten lordes / in ful greet estatYet hadde I neuere / with noon of hem debatLine 1496 I neuere hem contraryed / trewelyI woot wel / þat my lord kan moore than IWhat that he seith / I holde it ferm and stableI seye the same / or ellis thyng semblableLine 1500 A ful greet fool / is any conseillourThat serueth any lord / of heigh honourThat dar presume / or ellis thenken itThat his conseil / sholde passe his lordes witLine 1504 Nay / lordes be no fooles by my fayYe han your seluen / shewed heer to daySo heigh sentence / so holily and weelThat I consente / and conferme euery deelLine 1508 Youre wordes alle / and youre opynyounBy god / ther nys no man in al this tounNe in Ytaille / koude bet han ysaydCrist halt hym of this conseil / ful wel apaydLine 1512 And trewely / it is an heigh corageOf any man / that stapen is an ageTo take a yong wyf / by my fader kynYoure herte hangeth / on a iolyf pynLine 1516 Dooth now in this matere / right as yow lesteffor fynally / I holde it for the beste¶ Iustinus / that ay stille sat and herdeRight in this wise / he to Placebo answerdeLine 1520 [No [folio 141b] ]w brother myn / be pacient I preye[S]yn ye han seyd / and herkneth what I seyeSenec amonges othere wordes wiseSeith / þat a man / oghte hym right wel auyse
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[6-text p 451] Line 1524 To whom / he yeueth his lond / or his catelAnd syn I oghte / auysen me right welTo whom I yeeue my good / away fro meWel muchel moore / I oghte auysed beLine 1528 To whom I yeeue my body / for alweyI warne yow wel / it is no childes pleyTo taken a wyf withouten auysementMen moste enquere / this is myn assentLine 1532 Wher she be wys and sobre / or dronkeleweOr proud/ or ellis oother weys a shreweA chidester / or wastour of thy goodOr riche / or poure / or ellis mannyssh woodLine 1536 Al be it so / þat no man fynden shalNoon in this world / that trotteth hool in alNe man ne beest swich as men koude deuyseBut nathelees / it oghte ynogh suffiseLine 1540 With any wyf if so were þat she haddeMo goode thewes / than hir vices baddeAnd al this axeth leyser / for tenquereffor god it woot I haue wept many a teereLine 1544 fful pryuely / syn þat I hadde a wyfPreyse who so wole / a wedded mannes lyfCerteyn I fynde in it but cost and careAnd obseruances / of alle blisses bareLine 1548 And yet god woot my neghebores abouteAnd namely / of wommen many a routeSeyn þat I haue / the mooste stedefast wyfAnd eek the mekeste / that bereth lyfLine 1552 But I woot best where wryngeth me my shoYe mowe for me / right as yow liketh doAuyseth yow / ye been a man of ageHow þat ye entren / in to mariageLine 1556 And namely / with a yong wyf and a feirBy him þat made water / erthe and EirThe yongest man / þat is in al this routeIs bisy ynow / to bryngen it aboute
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[6-text p 452] Line 1560 To han his wyf allone / trusteth me [folio 142a] Ye shul nat plesen hire / fully yeres threThis is to seyn / to doon hire ful plesanceA wyf axeth / ful many an obseruanceLine 1564 I pray yow / þat ye be nat yuele apayd¶ Wel quod this Ianuarie / and hastow y-saydStraw for thy Senec and for thy prouerbesI counte nat/ a panyer ful of herbesLine 1568 Of Scole termes / wiser man than thowAs thow hast herd / assenteden right nowTo my purpos / Placebo what sey ye¶ I seye / it is a cursed man quod heLine 1572 That letteth matrymoigne sikerlyAnd with that word / they risen sodeynlyAnd been assented fully / that he sholdeBe wedded whan hym liste / and wher he woldeLine 1576 ¶ Heigh fantasie / and curious bisynesseffro day to day / gan in the soule impresseOf Ianuarie / aboute his mariageMany fair shape / and many a fair visageLine 1580 Ther passeth thurgh his herte / nyght by nyghtAs who so tooke a Mirour / polisshed brightAnd sette it in a commune Market placeThanne sholde he se / ful many a figure paceLine 1584 By his Mirour / and in the same wiseGan Ianuarie / in with his thoght deuyseOf maydens / whiche þat dwelten hym bisydeHe wiste nat wher þat he myghte abydeLine 1588 ffor if þat oon / haue beautee in hir faceAnother stant so / in the peples graceffor hir sadnesse / and hir benygnyteeThat of the peple / grettest voys hath sheLine 1592 And somme were riche / and hadden badde nameBut nathelees / bitwene ernest and gameHe atte laste / apoynted hym on oonAnd leet alle othere / from his herte goon
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[6-text p 453] Line 1596 And chees hire / of his owene auctoriteeffor loue is blynd alday / and may nat seeAnd whan that he / was in his bed ybroghtHe purtreyde / in his herte / and in his thoghtLine 1600 [Hir [folio 142b] ] fresshe beautee / and hir age tendre[H]ir myddel smal / hir armes longe and sklendreHir wise gouernance / hir gentilesseHir wommanly beryng and hir sadnesseLine 1604 And whan þat he on hire / was condescendedHym thoughte / his choys myghte nat ben amendedffor whan þat he hym self/ concluded haddeHym thoughte / ech oother mannes wit was baddeLine 1608 That impossible / it weere to replyeAgayn his choys / this was his fantasie¶ His freendes sente he to / at his instanceAnd preyde hem / to doon hym that plesanceLine 1612 That hastily / they wolden to hym comeHe wolde abregge hir labour alle and someNedeth namoore / for hym to go ne rydeHe was apointed / ther he wolde abydeLine 1616 ¶ Placebo cam / and eek his freendes sooneAnd alderfirst he bad hem alle a booneThat noon of hem / none argumentes makeAgayn the purpos / which þat he hath takeLine 1620 Which purpos / was plesant to god seyde heAnd verray ground / of his prosperitee¶ He seyde / ther was a mayden in the tounWhich þat of beautee / hadde greet renounLine 1624 Al were it so / she were of smal degreeSuffiseth hym / hir youthe and hir beauteeWhich mayde he seyde / he wolde han to his wyfTo lede in ese / and holynesse his lyfLine 1628 And thanked god / þat he myghte han hire alThat no wight his blisse parten shalAnd preyde hem / to labouren in this nedeAnd shapen / þat he faille nat to spede
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[6-text p 454] Line 1632 ffor thanne he seyde / his Spirit was at eseThanne is quod he / no thyng may me displeseSaue o thyng priketh in my conscienceThe which I wol reherce in youre presenceLine 1636 ¶ I haue quod he herd seyd / ful yoore agoTher may no man / han parfite blisses twoThis is to seye / in erthe and eek in heueneffor thogh he kepe hym / fro the synnes seueneLine 1640 And eek from euery branche / of thilke tree [folio 143a] Yet is ther / so parfit feliciteeAnd so greet ese / and lust in mariageThat euere I am agast now in myn ageLine 1644 That I shal lede now / so murye a lyfSo delicat with outen wo and stryfThat I shal han myn heuene / in erthe heereffor sith þat verray heuene / is boght so deereLine 1648 With tribulacions / and greet penanceHow sholde I thanne / that lyue in swich plesanceAs alle wedded men / doon with hir wyuysCome to the blisse / that Crist eterne on lyue isLine 1652 This is my drede / and ye my bretheren tweyeAssoileth me / this question I preye¶ Iustinus which þat hated his folyeAnswerde anon / right in his iaperyeLine 1656 And for he wolde / his longe tale abreggeHe wolde / noon auctoritee alleggeBut seide sire / so ther be noon obstacleOother than this / god of his hye myracleLine 1660 And of his mercy / may so for yow wercheThat er ye haue / your right of holy chercheYe may repente / of wedded mannes lyfIn which ye seyn / ther is no wo ne stryfLine 1664 And ellis god forbede / but he senteA wedded man / hym grace to repenteWel ofte / rather than a sengle manAnd ther fore sire / the beste reed I kan
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[6-text p 455] Line 1668 Dispeire yow noght but haue in youre memorieParaunter / she may be youre purgatorieShe may be goddes mene / and goddes whippeThanne shal your soule / vp to heuene skippeLine 1672 Swifter / than dooth an arwe / out of a boweI hope to god / heer after ye shul knoweThat ther nys / noon so greet feliciteeIn mariage / ne neuere mo shal beLine 1676 That yow shal lette / of youre saluacionSo that ye vse / as skile is and resonThe lustes of youre wyf / attemprelyAnd þat / ye plese hire / nat to amorouslyLine 1680 [An [folio 143b] ]d that ye kepe yow eek / from oother synneMy tale is doon / for my wit is thynneBeth nat agast her-of / my brother deereBut lat vs waden / out of this matereLine 1684 The wyf of Bathe / if ye han vnderstondeOf mariage / which we han on hondeDeclared hath ful wel / in litel spaceffareth now wel / god haue yow in his graceLine 1688 ¶ And with that word / this lustyn and his brotherHan take hir leue / and ech of hem of ootherffor whan they sawe / þat it moste nedes beThey wroghten so / by sly / and wys treteeLine 1692 That she this mayden / which that Mayus highteAs hastily / as euer þat she myghteShal wedded be / vn to this Ianuarie¶ I trowe / it were to longe yow to taryeLine 1696 If I yow tolde / of euery scrit and bondBy which / þat she was feffed / in his londOr for to herknen / of hir riche arrayBut finally / ycomen is that dayLine 1700 That to the chirche / bothe be they wentffor to receyue / the holy sacrament¶ fforth comth the preest with stoole aboute his nekkeAnd bad hire be lyk / Sarra and Rebekke
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[6-text p 456] Line 1704 In wisdom / and in trouthe of mariageAnd seyde his orisons / as is vsageAnd croucheth hem / and bad / god sholde hem blesseAnd made al siker ynow / with holynesseLine 1708 ¶ Thus been they wedded / with solempniteeAnd at the laste / sitteth he and sheWith oother worthy folk / vp on the deysAl ful of ioye and blisse / is the paleysLine 1712 And ful of Instrumentz / and of vitailleThe mooste deynteuous / of al YtailleBi-forn hem stoode swiche Instrumentz of swich sounThat Orpheus / nof Thebes AmphiounLine 1716 Ne maden neuere / swich a melodyeAt euery cours / thanne cam loud mynstralcyeThat neuere tromped / Ioab / for to heereNe he Theodomas / yet half so cleereLine 1720 At Thebes / whan the Citee was in doute [folio 144a] Bacus / the wyn hem shenketh al abouteAnd Venus laugheth / vp on euery wightffor Ianuarie / was bicome hir knyghtLine 1724 And wolde / bothe assayen his corageIn libertee / and eek in mariageAnd with hir firbrond / in hir hand abouteDaunceth bifore the bryde / and al the routeLine 1728 And certeinly / I dar right wel seye thisYmeneus / that god of weddyng isSay neuere his lyf / so murye a wedded manHoold thow thy pees / thou Poete MarcianLine 1732 That writest vs / that ilke weddyng muryeOf hire Philologie / and he MercurieAnd of the songes / that the Muses songeTo smal / is bothe thy penne / and eek thy tongeLine 1736 ffor to discryuen / of this mariageWhan tendre youthe / hath wedded stoupyng ageTher is swich murthe / that it may nat be writenAssayeth it your self/ than may ye witen
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[6-text p 457] Line 1740 If that I lye or noon / in this matere¶ Mayus that sit with so benygne a cheereHir to biholde / it semed ffairyeQueene Ester / looked neuere with swich an eyeLine 1744 On Assuer / so meke a look hath sheI may yow nat deuyse / al hir beauteeBut thus muche / of hir beautee / telle I mayThat she was lyk the brighte morwe of MayLine 1748 ffulfild / of alle beautee and plesaunce¶ This Ianuarie / is rauysshed in a traunceAt euery tyme / he looked on hir faceBut in his herte / he gan hir to manaceLine 1752 That he that nyght in armes wolde hir streyneHarder than euere / Parys dide EleyneBut nathelees / yet hadde he gret piteeThat thilke nyght offenden hire moste heLine 1756 And thoghte allas / o tendre creatureNow wolde god / ye myghte wel endureAl my corage / it is so sharpe and kene:I am agast ye shul it nat susteneLine 1760 [ffor [folio 144b] ] god forbede / that I dide al my myghtNow wolde god / that it were woxen nyghtAnd þat the nyght wolde laste euere moI wolde / that al this peple were agoLine 1764 And fynally / he dooth al his labourAs he best myghte / sauyng his honourTo haste hem fro the mete / in subtil wiseThe tyme cam / þat reson was to riseLine 1768 And after that men daunce / and drynken fasteAnd Spices / al aboute the hous they casteAnd ful of ioye and blisse / is euery manAl but a Squyer / highte DamyanLine 1772 Which carf biforn the knyght ful many a dayHe was so rauysshed / on his lady MayThat for the verray peyne / he was ny woodAlmoost he swelte / and swowned as he stood
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[6-text p 458] Line 1776 So sore hath Venus / hurt hym with hir brondAs that she baar it dauncyng in hir hondAnd to his bed / he wente hym hastilyNamoore of hym / at this tyme speke .ILine 1780 But ther I lete hym / wepe ynow and pleyneTil fresshe May / wol rewen on his peyne¶ O. perilous fyr / that in the bed straw bredethO. famulier foo / that his seruice bedethLine 1784 O. seruant traytour / false homly heweLyk to the Neddre in bosom / sly vntreweGod shilde vs alle / from youre aqueyntanceO Ianuarie / dronken in plesanceLine 1788 In mariage / se how thy DamyanThyn owene Squyer / and thy born manEntendeth / for to do thee vileynyeGod grante thee / thyn homly fo espyeLine 1792 ffor in this world / nys worse pestilenceThan homly fo / alday in thy presence¶ Parfourned hath the sonne / his Ark diurneNo lenger / may the body of hym soiurneLine 1796 On thorisonte / as in that latitudeNight with his mantel / that is derk and rudeGan ouersprede / Themysperies abouteffor which / departed is / this lusty routeLine 1800 ffor Ianuarie / with thank on euery syde [folio 145a] Hom to hir houses / lustily they rydeWher as they doon hir thynges / as hem lesteAnd whan they say hir tyme / go to resteLine 1804 ¶ Soone after þat this hasty IanuarieWol go to bedde / he wol no lenger tarieHe drynketh Ypocras / Clarree and VernageOf Spices hoote / tencressen his corageLine 1808 And many a letuarie / hadde he ful fynSwich as the cursed Monk/ daun ConstantynHath writen / in his book De coituTo eten hem alle / he nas no thyng eschu
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[6-text p 459] Line 1812 And to his pryuee freendes / thus seyde heffor goddes loue / as soone as it may beLat voyden al this hous / in curteis wiseAnd they han doon / right as he wol deuyseLine 1816 Men drynken / and the trauers drawe anonThe bryde was broght a bedde / as stille as stoonAnd whan the bed / was with the preest yblessedOut of the chambre / hath euery wight hym dressedLine 1820 And Ianuarie / hath faste in armes takeHis fresshe May / his Paradys / his makeHe lulleth hire / he kisseth hire / ful ofteWith thilke bristles / of his berd vnsofteLine 1824 Lyk to the Skyn of houndfyssh / sharpe as brereffor he was shaue al newe / in his manereHe rubbeth hire / aboute hir tendre faceAnd seyde thus / allas I moot trespaceLine 1828 To yow my Spouse / and yow gretly offendeEr tyme come / þat I wol doun descendeBut natheles / considereth this quod heTher nys no werkman / what so euere he beLine 1832 That may bothe / werke wel and hastilyThis wol be doon / at leyser parfitlyIt is no fors / how longe þat we pleyeIn trewe wedlok coupled be we tweyeLine 1836 And blessed be the yok / þat we been Inneffor in [oure] actes / we mow do no synneA man / may do no synne with his wyfNe hurte hym seluen / with his owene knyf/Line 1840 [ffor [folio 145b] ] we han leue / to pleye vs by the lawe[T]hus laboureth he / til that the day gan daweAnd thanne / he taketh a sope in fyn ClarreeAnd vp right in his bed / thanne sitteth heLine 1844 And after that he song ful loude and clereAnd kiste his wyf / and made wantown cheereHe was al coltyssh / ful of rageryeAnd ful of Iargon / as a flekked pye
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[6-text p 460] Line 1848 The slakke skyn / aboute his nekke shakethWhil þat he song/ so chaunteth he and crakethBut god woot what þat may thoghte in hir herteWhan she hym saw / vp sittyng in his sherteLine 1852 In his nyght cappe / and with his nekke leneShe preiseth nat his pleyyng worth a beneThanne seyde he thus / my reste wol I takeNow day is come / I may no lenger wakeLine 1856 And doun he leyde his heed / and sleepe til prymeAnd afterward / whan þat he saw his tymeVp riseth Ianuarie / but fresshe MayHeeld hir chambre / vn to the fourthe dayLine 1860 As vsage is of wyues / for the besteffor euery labour / som tyme moot han resteOr ellis / longe may he nat endureThis is to seyn / no lyues creatureLine 1864 Be it fissh / or bryd / or beest or manNow wol I speke / of woful damyanThat langwissheth for loue / as ye shul heereTher fore / I speke to hym / in this manereLine 1868 ¶ I seye / o sely Damyan allasAnswere to my demaunde / as in this casHow shaltow / to thy lady fresshe MayTelle thy wo / she wol alwey sey nayLine 1872 Eek if thow speke / she wol thy wo biwreyeGod be thyn helpe / I kan no bettre seyeThis syke damyan / in Venus fyrSo brenneth / that he dyeth for desyrffor which / he putte his lyf in auentureNo lenger myghte he / in this wise endureBut priuely / a penner gan he borweAnd in a lettre / wroot he al his sorweLine 1880 In manere of a compleynt or a lay [folio 146a] Vn to his faire / fresshe lady MayAnd in a purs of sylk heng on his sherteHe hath it put and leyd it at his herte
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[6-text p 461] Line 1884 ¶ The moone þat at Noon / was thilke dayThat Ianuarie / hath wedded fresshe MayIn two of Taur / was in to Cancre glidenSo longe hath Mayus / in hir chambre abydenLine 1888 As custume is / vn to thise nobles alleA bryde / shal nat eten in the halleTil dayes foure / or thre dayes atte leesteYpassed ben / thanne lat hir go to festeLine 1892 ¶ The fourthe day complet fro noon to noonWhan þat the heighe masse / was y-doonIn halle / sit this Ianuarie and MayAs fressh / as in the brighte Someres dayLine 1896 And so bifel / how that this goode manRemembred hym / vp on this DamyanAnd seyde / Seynte Marie how may it beThat Damyan / entendeth nat to meLine 1900 Is he ay syk / or how may this bityde¶ Hys Squyers / whiche þat stooden ther bisydeExcused hym / by cause of his siknesseWhich letted hym / to doon his bisynesseLine 1904 Noon oother cause / myghte make hym tarye¶ That me forthynketh / quod this IanuaryeHe is a gentil Squyer / by my troutheIf þat he deyde / it were harm and routheLine 1908 He is as wys / discret and eek secreeAs any man / I woot of his degreeAnd ther-to manly / and eek seruysableAnd for to be a thrifty man / right ableLine 1912 But after mete / as soone as euere I mayI wol my self visite hym / and eek MayTo do hym / al the confort þat I kanAnd for that word / hym blessed euery manLine 1916 That of his bountee / and his gentilesseHe wolde so / conforten in siknesseHis Squyer / for it was a gentil dede¶ Dame quod this Ianuarie / tak good hede
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[6-text p 462] Line 1920 [At af [folio 146b] ]ter mete / ye with youre wommen alle[Wh]an ye han ben in chambre / out of this halle[T]hat alle ye go / to this DamyanDooth hym disport he is a gentil manLine 1924 And telleth hym / þat I wol hym visiteHaue I no thyng but rested me a liteAnd spede yow faste / for I wol abideTil that ye slepe / faste by my sydeLine 1928 And with that word / he gan to hym to calleA Squier / that was Marchal of his halleAnd tolde hym certein thynges / what he wolde¶ This fresshe May / hath streight hir wey yholdeLine 1932 With alle hir wommen / vn to DamyanDoun by his beddes syde / sit she thanConfortyng hym / as goodly as she may¶ This Damyan / whan þat his tyme he sayLine 1936 In secree wise / his purs and eek his billeIn which / þat he ywriten hadde his willeHath put in to hir hand / with oute mooreSaue þat he siketh / wonder depe and sooreLine 1940 And softely to hire / right thus seyde heMercy / and þat ye nat discouere meffor I am deed / if þat this thyng be kydThis purs hath she / in with hir bosom hydLine 1944 And wente hir wey / ye gete namoore of meBut vn to Ianuarie / ycomen is sheThat on his beddes syde / sit ful softeAnd taketh hire / and kisseth hire ful ofteLine 1948 And leyde hym doun to slepe / and that anonShe feyned hire / as þat she moste gonTher as ye woot that euery wight moot nedeAnd whan she of this bille / hath taken hedeLine 1952 She rente it al to cloutes / at the lasteAnd in the pryuee / softely it caste¶ Who studieth now / but faire fresshe MayAdoun / by olde Ianuarie she lay
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[6-text p 463] Line 1956 That sleepe / til þat the coghe hath hym awakedAnon he preyde / strepen hire al nakedHe wolde of hire he seyde / han som plesanceHe seyde / hir clothes / dide hym encombranceLine 1960 And she obeyeth / be hir lief or looth [folio 147a] But lest þat precious folk / be with me wroothHow þat he wroghte / I dar nat to yow telleOr wheithir / it thoughte Paradys / or helleLine 1964 But heere I lete hem werken / in hir wiseTil euensong rong and þat they moste ariseWere it by destynee / or by auentureWere it by Influence / or by natureLine 1968 Or constellacion / that in swich estatThe heuene stood / that tyme fortunatAs for to putte a bille / of Venus werkesffor alle thyng hath tyme / as seyn thise clerkesLine 1972 To any womman / for to gete hir loueI kan nat seye / but grete god aboueThat knoweth / þat noon Act is causeleesHe deme of al / for I wol holde my peesLine 1976 ¶ But sooth is this / how þat this fresshe MayHath taken / swich impression that dayOf pitee / on this syke DamyanThat from hir herte / she ne dryue kanLine 1980 The remembrance / for to doon hym eseCerteyn thoghte she / whom þat this thyng displeseI rekke nat for here I hym assureTo loue hym best of any creatureLine 1984 Thogh he namoore hadde / than his sherteLoo / pitee renneth soone / in gentil herte¶ Heere may ye se / how excellent franchiseIn wommen is / whan they hem narwe auyseLine 1988 Som tirant is / as ther be many oonThat hath an herte / as hard as is a stoonWhich wolde / han leten steruen / in the placeWel rather / than han graunted hym hir grace
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[6-text p 464] Line 1992 And hem reioysen / in hir cruel prydeAnd rekke nat to been an homycide¶ This gentil May / fulfilled of piteeRight of hir hand / a lettre maked sheLine 1996 In which she graunteth hym / hir verray graceTher lakketh noght oonly / but day and placeWher that she myghte / vn to his lust suffiseffor it shal be / right as he wol deuyseLine 2000 [And] whan she saw hir tyme / vp on a day [folio 147b] [To] visite this Damyan / goth MayAnd subtilly / this lettre doun she thresteVnder his pilwe / rede it if hym lesteLine 2004 She taketh hym by the hand / and harde hym twisteSo secrely / that no wight of it wisteAnd bad hym be al hool / and forth she wenteTo Ianuarie / whan þat he for hir senteLine 2008 ¶ Vp riseth Damyan / the nexte morweAl passed was / his siknesse and his sorweHe kembeth hym / he prayneth hym and pykethHe dooth / al that his lady lust and lykethLine 2012 And eek to Ianuarie / he goth as loweAs euer dide / a dogge for the boweHe is so plesant vn to euery manffor craft is al / who so þat do it kanLine 2016 That euery wight is fayn to speke hym goodAnd fully / in his ladyes grace he stoodThus lete I Damyan / aboute his nedeAnd in my tale / forth I wol procedeLine 2020 ¶ Somme clerkes / holden þat feliciteeStant in delit and therfore certeyn heThis noble Ianuarie / with al his myghtIn honeste wise / as longeth to a knyghtLine 2024 Shoope hym to lyue / ful deliciouslyHis housyng his array / as honestlyTo his degree / was maked / as a kyngesAmonges othere / of his honeste thynges
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[6-text p 465] Line 2028 He made a gardyn / walled al with stoonSo fair a gardyn / woot I nowher noonffor out of doute / I verraily supposeThat he / þat wroot the Romance of the RoseLine 2032 Ne koude of it the beautee wel deuyseNe Priapus / ne myghte nat suffiseThogh he be god of gardyns / for to telleThe beautee / of the gardyn and the welleLine 2036 That stood vnder a laurer / alwey grenefful ofte tyme / he Pluto and his queeneProserpina / and al hir ffairyeDisporten hem / and maken melodyeLine 2040 Aboute that welle / and daunced as men tolde [folio 148a] This noble knyght this Ianuarie the oldeSwich deyntee hath / in it to walke and pleyeThat he wol no wight suffre bere the keyeLine 2044 Saue he hym self for of the smal wyketHe bar alwey / of siluer a ClyketWith which / whan þat hym leste / he it vnshetteAnd whan he wolde / paye his wyf hir detteLine 2048 In somer seson / thider wolde he goAnd May his wyf/ and no wight but they twoAnd thynges / whiche þat were nat doon abeddeHe in the gardyn / parfourned hem and speddeLine 2052 And in this wise / many a murye dayLyued this Ianuarie / and fresshe MayBut worldly ioye / may nat alwey dureTo Ianuarie / ne to no creatureLine 2056 ¶ O. sodeyn hape / o. thow ffortune vnstableLyk to the Scorpion / so deceyuableThat flaterest with thyn heed / whan thow wolt styngeThy tayl is deeth / thurgh thyn enuenymyngeLine 2060 O. brotil ioye / o. swete venym queynteO. Monstre / that so subtilly kanst peynteThy yiftes / vnder hewe of stedefastnesseThat thow deceyuest bothe moore and lesse
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[6-text p 466] Line 2064 Why hastow Ianuarie / thus deceyuedThat haddest hym / for thy fulle freend receyuedAnd now thow hast biraft hym / bothe his eyenffor sorwe of which / desireth he to dyenLine 2068 Allas / this noble Ianuarie freeAmydde his lust and his prosperiteeIs woxen blynd / and that al sodeynlyHe wepeth / and he waileth pitouslyLine 2072 And ther with al / the fyr of IalousyeLest that his wyf/ sholde falle in som folyeSo brente his herte / þat he wolde faynThat som man / bothe hire and hym had slaynLine 2076 ffor neither after his deeth / ne in his lyfNe wolde he / þat she were loue ne wyfBut euere lyue as wydwe / in clothes blakeSoul as the turtle / that lost hath hir makeLine 2080 [Bu]t atte laste / after a Monthe or tweye [folio 148b] [H]is sorwe gan aswage / sooth to seyeffor whan he wiste / it may noon oother beHe paciently / took his aduersiteeLine 2084 Saue out of doute / he may nat forgoonThat he nas Ialous / euere moore in oonWhich Ialousye / it was so outrageousThat neither in halle / ne in noon oother housLine 2088 Ne in noon oother place / neuer the moHe nolde suffre hire / for to ryde or goBut if þat he / hadde hond on hir alwayffor which ful ofte / wepeth fresshe MayLine 2092 That loueth Damyan / so benygnelyThat she moot outher dyen sodeynlyOr ellis / she moot han hym as hir lesteShe wayteth / whan hir herte wolde bresteLine 2096 ¶ Vp on that oother syde / DamyanBicomen is / the sorwefulleste manThat euere was / for neither nyght ne dayNe myghte he speke a word to fresshe May
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[6-text p 467] Line 2100 As to his purpos / of no swich matereBut if þat Ianuarie / moste it heereThat hadde an hand / vp on hire euere moBut nathelees / by writyng to and froLine 2104 And pryuee signes / wiste he what she menteAnd she knew eek / the fyn of his entente¶ O· Ianuaire / what myghte it thee auailleThow myghtest se / as fer as Shippes sailleLine 2108 ffor as good / is blynd deceyued beAs to be deceyued / whan a man may seLo Argus / which þat hadde an hundred eyenffor al that euere / he koude poure or pryenLine 2112 Yet was he blent and god woot so been moThat weneth wisly / that it be nat soPasse ouer is an ese / and sey namoore¶ This fresshe May / that I spak of so yooreLine 2116 In warm wex / hath printed the ClyketThat Ianuarie bar / of that smale wyketBy which / in to his gardyn / ofte he wenteAnd Damyan / that knew al his ententeLine 2120 The Clyket countrefeted pryuely [folio 149a] Ther nys namoore to seye / but hastilySom wonder / by this Cliket shal bitydeWhich ye shal heren / if ye wol abydeLine 2124 ¶ O noble Ouyde / wel sooth seistow god wootWhat sleighte is it/ thogh it be long and hootThat he nel fynde it out in som manereBy Pyramus and Thesbe / may men lereLine 2128 Thogh they were kept ful longe / streyte ouer alThey been acorded / rownyng thurgh a walTher no wight koude / han founde out swich a sleighteBut now to purpos / er that dayes eighteLine 2132 Were passed / er the Monthe of Iuyl bifilleThat Ianuarie / hath caught so greet a willeThurgh eggyng of his wyf/ hym for to pleyeIn his gardyn / and no wight but they tweye
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[6-text p 468] Line 2136 That in a morwe / vn to his May seith heRys vp my wyf/ my loue / my lady freeThe Turtles voys is herd / my dowue sweteThe wynter is goon / with reynes weteLine 2140 Com forth now / with thyne eyen ColumbynHow fairer been thy brestes / than is wynThe gardyn / is enclosed al abouteCom forth my white spouse / out of douteLine 2144 Thow hast me wounded in myn herte / O wyfNo spot of thee / ne knew I al my lyfCom forth / and lat vs taken oure desportI chees thee / for my wyf/ and my confortLine 2148 ¶ Swiche olde lewed wordes / vsed heOn Damyan / a signe made sheThat he sholde go biforn / with his ClyketThis Damyan thanne / hath opned the wyketLine 2152 And in he stirte / and that in swich manereThat no wight myghte it se / neither yheereAnd stille he sit / vnder a bussh anon¶ This Ianuarie / as blynd as is a stoonLine 2156 With Mayus in his hand / and no wight moIn to his fresshe gardyn / is agoAnd clapte to / the wyket sodeynlyNow wyf quod he / here nys but thow and .I.Line 2160 [Th [folio 149b] ]at art the creature / that I best loueffor by that lord / that sit in heuene aboueLeuere ich hadde / to dyen on a knyfThan thee offende / trewe deere wyfLine 2164 ffor goddes sake / thenk how I thee cheesNoght for no coueitise douteleesBut oonly / for the loue I hadde to theeAnd thogh þat I be old / and may nat seeLine 2168 Beth to me trewe / and I wol telle yow whyThre thynges certes / shal ye wynne ther by¶ ffirst loue of Crist and to your self honourAnd al myn heritage / toun and tour
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[6-text p 469] Line 2172 I yeue it yow / maketh chartres as ye lesteThis shal be doon to morwe / er sonne resteSo wisly / god my soule / brynge in blisseI pray yow first in couenant ye me kisseLine 2176 And thogh þat I be Ialous / wyt me noghtYe been so depe / emprinted in my thoghtThat whan þat I / considere youre beauteeAnd ther with al / the vnlikly elde of meLine 2180 I may noght certes / thogh I sholde dyefforbere / to been out of youre compaignyeffor verray loue / this is with outen douteNow kys me wyf and lat vs rome abouteLine 2184 ¶ This fresshe May / whan she thise wordes herdeBenygnely / to Ianuarie answerdeBut first and forward / she bigan to wepeI haue quod she / a soule for to kepeLine 2188 As wel as ye / and also myn honourAnd of my wifhod / thilke tendre flourWhich þat I haue / assured in youre hondWhan þat the preest to yow my body bondLine 2192 Wher fore / I wol answere in this manereBy the leue of yow / my lord so deereI pray to god / þat neuere dawe the dayThat I ne sterue / as foule as womman mayLine 2196 If euere I do / vn to my kyn that shameOr ellis / I empeyre so my nameThat I be fals / and if I do that lakkeDo strepe me / and put me in a sakkeLine 2200 And in the nexte Ryuer / do me drenche [folio 150a] I am a gentil womman / and no wencheWhy speke ye thus / but men been euere vntreweAnd wommen haue reproue / of yow ay neweLine 2204 Ye han / noon oother contenance I leueBut speke to vs / of vntrust and repreue¶ And with that word / she saw wher DamyanSat in the bussh / and coghen she bigan
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[6-text p 470] Line 2208 And with hir fynger / signes made sheThat Damyan / sholde clymbe vp on a treeThat charged was with fruyt and vp he wenteffor verraily / he knew al hir ententeLine 2212 And euery signe / þat she koude makeWel bet than Ianuarie / hir owene makeffor in a lettre / she hadde told hym alOf this matere / how he werken shalLine 2216 And thus I lete hym sitte / vp on the puryeAnd Ianuarie and May / romynge murye¶ Bright was the day / and blew the firmamentPhebus hath of gold / his stremys doun ysentLine 2220 To gladen euery flour / with his warmnesseHe was that tyme / in Geminis as I gesseBut litil / fro his declynacionOf Cancer / Iouis exaltacionLine 2224 And so bifel / that brighte morwe tydeThat in that gardyn / in the ferther sydePluto / that is the kyng of ffairyeAnd many a lady / in his compaignyeLine 2228 ffolwynge his wyf / the queene Proserpyne2Whos answere hath doon many a man pyne2¶ Whil that she gadrede / floures in the medeIn Claudyan / ye may the stories redeLine 2232 How in his grysly Carte / he hir setteThis kyng of ffairye / thanne adown hym setteVp on a bench of turues / fressh and greneAnd right anon / thus seyde he to his queeneLine 2236 ¶ My wyf quod he / ther may no wight sey nayThexperience / so proueth euery dayThe treson / which þat womman dooth to manTen hundred thousand / tellen I kanLine 2240 [N]otable / of youre vntrouthe and brotelnesse [folio 150b] O Salomon wys / and richest of richesseffulfild of Sapience / and of worldly gloriefful worthy been thy wordes / to memorie
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[6-text p 471] Line 2244 To euery wight that wit and reson kanThus preyseth he yet the bontee of man¶ Amonges a thousand men / yet foond I oonBut of wommen alle / foond I noonLine 2248 ¶ Thus seith the kyng þat knoweth youre wikkednesseAnd Ihesus filius Syrak as I gesseNe speketh of yow / but selde reuerenceA wilde fyr / and corrupt pestilenceLine 2252 So falle vp on youre bodyes / yet to nyghtNe se ye noght this honurable knyghtBy cause allas / þat he is blynd and oldHis owene man / shal make hym CokewoldLine 2256 Lo where he sit the lechour in the treeNow wol I graunten / of my magesteeVn to this olde / blynde worthy knyghtThat he shal haue ayein / his eyen syghtLine 2260 Whan þat his wyf wolde doon hym vileynyeThanne shal he knowen / al hir harlotryeBothe in repreue of hire / and othere mo¶ Ye shal quod Proserpyne / wol ye soLine 2264 Now by my modres sires soule / I swereThat I shal yeuen hire / suffisant answereAnd alle wommen after / for hir sakeThat thogh they be / in any gilt ytakeLine 2268 With face bold / they shul hem self excuseAnd bere hem doun / that wolde hem accuseffor lakke of answere / noon of hem shal dyenAl hadde man seyn a thyng with bothe his eyenLine 2272 Yet shal we wommen / visagen it hardilyAnd wepe and swere / and chide subtillySo that ye men / shul been as lewed as geesWhat rekketh me / of youre auctoriteesLine 2276 ¶ I woot wel / þat this Iew / this Salomonffand of vs wommen / folyes many oonBut thogh þat he / ne fand no good wommanYet hath ther founde / many another man
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[6-text p 472] Line 2280 Wommen ful trewe / ful goode and vertuous [folio 151a] Witnesse on hem / that dwelle in Cristes housWith martirdom / they proued hir constaunceThe Romayn geestes / eek maken remembraunceLine 2284 Of many a verray / trewe wyf alsoBut sire ne be nat wrooth / al be it soThogh þat he seyde / he foond no good wommanI pray yow / taak the sentence of the manLine 2288 He mente thus / þat in souerayn bonteeNys noon but god / but neither he ne she¶ Ey for verray god / that nys but oonWhat make ye / so muche of SalomonLine 2292 What thogh / he made a temple goddes housWhat thogh he were riche and gloriousSo made he eek/ a temple / of false goddysHow myghte he do a thyng þat moore forbode isLine 2296 Pardee / as faire / as ye his name emplastreHe was a lechour / and an ydolastreAnd in his elde / he verray god forsookAnd if god ne hadde / as seith the bookLine 2300 Yspared hym / for his fadres sake / he sholdeHaue lost his regne / rather than he woldeI sette right noght of al the vileynyeThat ye of wommen write / a BoterflyeLine 2304 I am a womman / nedes moot I spekeOr ellis swelle / til myn herte brekeffor sithen he seyde / þat we been IangleressesAs euere hool / I mote brouke my tressesLine 2308 I shal nat spare / for no curteisyeTo speke hym harm / þat wolde vs vileynye¶ Dame quod this Pluto / be no lenger wroothI yeue it vp / but sith I swoor myn oothLine 2312 That I wolde graunten hym / his sighte ayeinMy word shal stonde / I warne yow certeynI am a kyng it sit me noght to lye¶ And I quod she / a queene of ffairye
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[6-text p 473] Line 2316 Hir answere shal she haue / I vndertakeLat vs namoore wordes / her of makeffor sothe / I wol no lenger yow contrarie¶ Now lat vs / turne agayn to IanuarieLine 2320 [Th [folio 151b] ]at in the gardyn / with his faire MaySyngeth ful murier / than the PapeiayYow loue I best and shal and oother noonSo longe / aboute the Aleyes is he goonLine 2324 Til he was come / agayns thilke piryeWher as this Damyan / sitteth ful myryeAn heigh / among the fresshe leues grene¶ This fresshe May / that is so bright and sheneLine 2328 Gan for to syke / and seyde allas my sydeNow sire quod she / for aught þat may bitydeI moste han / of the perys þat I seOr I moot dye / so sore longeth meLine 2332 To eten / of the smale perys greneHelp for hir loue / þat is of heuene queeneI telle yow wel / a womman in my plitMay han to fruyt/ so gret an appetitLine 2336 That she may dyen / but she of it haue¶ Allas quod he / þat I ne hadde here a knaueThat koude clymbe / allas allas quod heffor I am blynd / ye sire no fors quod sheLine 2340 ¶ But wolde ye / vouche sauf / for goddes sakeThe pirye inwith youre armes / for to takeffor wel I woot þat ye mystruste meThanne sholde I clymbe / wel ynow quod sheLine 2344 So I my foot myghte sette vp on youre bak¶ Certes quod he / ther on shal be no lakMighte I yow helpen / with myn herte bloodHe stoupeth doun / and on his bak she stoodLine 2348 And caughte hir by a twiste / and vp she gothLadys I pray yow / þat ye be nat wrothI kan nat glose / .I a rude manAnd sodeynly / anon this Damyan
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[6-text p 474] Line 2352 Gan pullen vp the smok / and in he throng¶ And whan þat Pluto / saugh this grete wrongTo Ianuarie / he yaf agayn his sighteAnd made hym see / as wel as euere he myghteLine 2356 And whan that he / hadde caught his sighte agaynNe was ther neuere man / of thyng so faynBut on his wyf/ his thoght was euere moVn to the tree / he caste his eyen twoLine 2360 And say þat Damyan / his wyf had dressed [folio 152a] In swich manere / it may nat ben expressedBut if I wolde speken / vncurteislyAnd vp he yaf/ a roryng and a cryLine 2364 As dooth the moder / whan the child shal dyeOut help / allas / harrow / he gan to cryeO. stronge lady stoore / what dostow¶ And she answerde / sire what eyleth yowLine 2368 Haue pacience and reson / in youre myndeI haue yow holpe / on bothe youre eyen blyndeVp peril of my soule / .I shal nat lyenAs me was taught to heele with youre eyenLine 2372 Was no thyng bet to make yow to seThan strugle with a man / vp on a treeGod woot I dide it in ful good entente¶ Strugled quod he / ye algate In it wenteLine 2376 God yeue yow bothe / on shames deth to dyenHe swyued thee / I saw it with myne eyenAnd ellis / be I hanged by the hals¶ Thanne is quod she / my medicyne al falsLine 2380 ffor certeinly / if þat ye myghte seYe wolde nat seyn / thise wordes vn to meYe han som glymsynge / and no parfit sighte¶ I se quod he / as wel as euere I myghteLine 2384 Thonked be god / with bothe myne eyen twoAnd by my trouthe / me thoughte he dide thee so¶ Ye maze maze / goode Sire quod sheThis thank haue I / for I haue maad yow se
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[6-text p 475] Line 2388 Allas quod she / þat euere I was so kyndeNow dame quod he / lat al passe out of myndeCom doun my lief/ and if I haue myssaydGod help me so / as I am yuele apaydLine 2392 But by my fadres soule / I wende haue seynHow þat this Damyan / hadde by thee leynAnd þat thy Smok / hadde leyn vp on his bryst¶ Ye sire quod she / ye may wene as yow lystLine 2396 But sire / a man that waketh out of his sleepeHe may nat sodeynly / wel taken keepeVp on a thyng ne seen it parfitlyTil that he be / adawed verrailyLine 2400 [ [folio 152b] Rig]ht so a man / that longe hath blynd ybe[N]e may nat sodeynly / so wel yseffirst whan his sighte / is newe come ageynAs he þat hath / a day or two yseynLine 2404 Til þat youre sighte / ysatled be a whileTher may ful many a sighte yow bigileBeth war I pray yow / for by heuene kyngfful many a man / weneth to se a thyngLine 2408 And it is al another / than it semethHe þat mysconceyueth / he mysdemethAnd with that word / she lepte doun fro the tree¶ This Ianuarie / who is glad but heLine 2412 He kisseth hire / and clippeth hire ful ofteAnd on hir wombe / he stroketh hire ful softeAnd to his Palays / hom he hath hire ladNow goode men / I pray yow to be gladLine 2416 Thus endeth here / my tale of IanuarieGod blesse vs / and his moder Seinte Marie . Amen. [6-text p 476]
¶ Here is ended the Marchantes tale / of Ianuarie
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¶ Here folwen the Wordes of the Worthy Hoost to the ffrankeleyn. [folio 153a]
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Ey goddes mercy / seyde oure Hoost thoNow swich a wyf / I prey god kepe me froLine 2420 Lo whiche sleightes / and subtilteesIn wommen ben / for ay as bisy as beesBen they / vs sely men for to deceyueAnd from a sooth / euere wol they weyueLine 2424 By this Marchantes tale / it preueth weelBut doutelees / as trewe as any steelI haue a wyf / thogh þat she poore beBut of hir tonge / a labbyng shrewe is sheLine 2428 And yit she hath / an heep of vices moTher-of no fors / lat alle swiche thynges goBut wite ye what in conseil be it seydMe reweth soore / I am vn to hire teydLine 2432 ffor and I sholde / rekenen euery viceWhich þat she hath / ywis I were to nyceAnd cause why / it sholde reported beAnd toold to hire / of somme of this meyneeLine 2436 Of whom? / it nedeth nat for to declareSyn wommen / konnen oute swich chaffareAnd eek my wit/ suffiseth nat ther toTo tellen al / wher-fore my tale is doLine 2440
¶ Vnde Ptholomeus libro .io. capitulum g[. . primi] motus celi duo sunt / quorum vnus est qui [movet totum] celum / semper ab Oriente in Occidentem vno [modo] super orbes &c / Ita aliter vero motus est qui mo[vet] orbem stellarum currencium / contra motum primum videlicet ab Occidente in Orientem super alios duos polos &c. [The MS is partly gnawn away by rats.]
¶ Omnes concordati sunt/ quod elecciones sint/ de|biles nisi in diuitibus / habent enim isti licet debilitentur eorum elecciones radicem .i. natiuitates eorum que confortat omnem / planetam / debilem in itinere &c.
¶ nota de inopinato dolore ¶ Semper mundane leticie / tristicia repentina succedit / Mundana igitur felicitas multis ama|ritudinibus est respersa extrema gaudij luctus occupat / Audi ergo salubre consilium in die bonorum ne inmemor sis malorum.
¶ Quid turpius ebrioso / cui fetor in ore / tremor in corpore / qui promit stulta / prodit occulta / cui mens alienatur / facies transformatur / nullum enim latet secretum vbi regnat ebrietas.
¶ Quis vnquam vnicam diem totam [duxit] in sua dileccione iocundam / quem [in ali]qua parte diei reatus con|sciencie / v[el] impetus ire / vel motus concupiscen[tie] non tur|bauerit/ quem liuor Inuidie vel ardor auaricie / vel tumor superbie non vexauerit / quem aliqua iactura vel offensa / vel passio non commouerit &c. [The MS is partly gnawn away.]
¶ ffaciamus ei adiutorem / & ex[tracta costa de] corpore Ade fecit Euam / & dix[it pro vxore] relinquet homo patrem & matrem & [adherebit &c.] et erunt duo / in carne vna.
Apostolus // Ita viri debent diligere vxores suas vt corpora sua / quia qui suam vxorem diligit se ipsum diligit/ nemo vnquam carnem suam odio habuit/ set nutrit & fouet eam / et ¶ postea / vnusquisque suam vxorem sicut ¶ se ipsum diligat.