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 F. FRAGMENT VII.
§ 1. THE SQUIRE'S HEAD-LINK.
HENGWRT MS.
¶ Sire ffrankeleyn / com neer/ if it youre wille beAnd sey vs a tale / for certes yekonnen ther on / as muche as any man¶ Nay sire quod he / but I wol seye as I kanLine 4 [ [folio 153b] W]ith hertly wyl / for I wol nat rebelleAgayns youre wyl / a tale wol I telleHaue me excused / if þat I speke amysMy wyl is good / and lo my tale is this.Line 8
¶ Explicit.
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¶ Here bigynneth the ffrankeleyns tale
[THE PROEM.]
THise olde gentil Britons / in hir dayesOf diuerse auentures / maden layesRymeyed / in hir firste Briton tongeWhiche layes / with hir Instrumentz they songeLine 712 Or ellis redden hem / for hire plesanceAnd oon of hem / haue I in remembranceWhich I shal seyn / with good wyl as I kan¶ But sires / by cause I am a burel manLine 716 At my bigynnyng first I yow bisecheHaue me excused / of my rude specheI lerned neuere / Rethorik certeynThyng þat I speke / It moot be bare and pleynLine 720 I sleepe neuere / in the Mount of Parnaso [folio 154a] Ne lerned / Marcus Tullius ScitheroColours ne knowe I none / with outen dredeBut swiche colours / as growen in the medeLine 724 Or ellis swiche / as men dye / or peynteColours of Rethoryk they ben to queynteMy Spirit feeleth nat of swich matereBut if yow list my tale shul ye heereLine 728
[THE TALE.]
IN Armorik that called is BritayneTher was a knyght þat louede & dide his payneTo serue a lady / in his beste wiseAnd many a labour / many a gret emprise
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[6-text p 501] Line 732 He for his lady wroghte / er she were wonneffor she was / oon the faireste vnder SonneAnd eek ther to / come of so heigh kynredeThat wel vnnethes / dorste this knyght for dredeLine 736 Telle hire his wo / his peyne / and his distresseBut atte laste / she for his worthynesseAnd namely / for his meke obeysanceHath swich a pitee caught of his penanceLine 740 That priuely / she fel of his acordTo taken hym / for hir housbonde & hir lordOf swich lordshipe / as men han ouer hir wyuesAnd for to lede / the moore in blisse hir lyuesLine 744 Of his fre wyl / he swoor hire as a knyghtThat neuere in al his lyf he day ne nyghtNe sholde vp on hym take / no maistryeAgayn hir wyl / ne kothe hire IalousyeLine 748 But hire obeye / and folwe hir wyl in alAs any louere / to his lady shalSaue / þat the name of souerayneteeThat wolde he haue / for shame of his degreeLine 752 ¶ She thonked hym / and with ful gret humblesseShe seyde sire / sith of youre gentillesseYe profre me / to haue so large a reyneNe wolde neuere god / bitwix vs tweyneLine 756 As in my gilt/ were outher werre / or stryfSire I wol be / youre humble trewe wyfHaue heer my trouthe / til that myn herte bresteThus been they bothe / in quiete and in resteLine 760 [ffor [folio 154b] ] o thyng sires / saufly dar I seye[T]hat freendes / euerich oother moote obeyIf they wol longe holden compaignyeLoue wol nat be constreyned by maistryeLine 764 Whan maistrie comth / the god of loue anonBeteth his wynges / and farwel he is gonLoue is a thyng as any spirit freeWommen of kynde / desiren libertee
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[6-text p 502] Line 768 And nat to been constreyned / as a thralAnd so doon men / if I sooth seyn shalLooke / who þat moost/ is pacient in loueHe is / at his auantage al aboueLine 772 Pacience / is an heigh vertu certeynffor it venquysseth / as thise clerkes seynThynges / that rigour sholde neuere atteyneffor euery word / men may nat chide or pleyneLine 776 Lerneth to suffre / or ellis so moot I gonYe shul it lerne / wher so ye wole or nonffor in this world / certeyn ther no wight isThat he ne dooth / or seith som tyme amysLine 780 Ire / siknesse / or constellacionWyn / wo / or chaungyng of complexionCauseth ful ofte / to doon amys or spekenOn euery wrong a man may nat be wrekenLine 784 After the tyme / moste be temperaunceTo euery wight þat kan on gouernaunceAnd therfore / hath this wise worthy knyght/To lyue in ese / suffrance hire bihightLine 788 And she to hym / ful wisly gan to swereThat neuere / sholde ther be defaute in here¶ Here may men seen / an humble wys acordThus hath she take / hir seruant and hir lordLine 792 Seruant in loue / and lord in mariageThanne was he bothe / in lordshipe & seruageSeruage nay / but in lordshipe aboueSith he hath / bothe his lady and his loueLine 796 His lady certes / and his wyf alsoThe which / þat lawe of loue acordeth toAnd whan he was / in this prosperiteeHom with his wyf he gooth to his contreeLine 800 Nat fer fro Pedmark ther his dwellyng was [folio 155a] Wher as he lyueth / in blisse and in solas¶ Who koude telle / but he hadde wedded beThe ioye / the ese / and the prosperitee
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[6-text p 503] Line 804 That is / bitwix an housbonde / and his wyfA yeer and moore / lasted this blisful lyfTil þat the knyght of which I speke of thusThat of Kairrud / was clepid ArueragusLine 808 Shoope hym to goon / and dwelle a yeer or twayneIn Engelond / that clepid was ek BritayneTo seke in armes / worshipe and honourffor al his lust he sette in swich labourLine 812 And dwelled ther two yeer / the book seith thus¶ Now wol I stynte / of this ArueragusAnd speke I wole / of Dorigene his wyfThat loueth hir housbonde / as hir hertes lyfLine 816 ffor his absence / wepeth she and sikethAs doon thise noble wyues / whan hem likethShe moorneth / waketh / waileth / fasteth / pleynethDesir of his presence / hir so destreynethLine 820 That al this wide world / she set at noghtHir freendes whiche þat knowe / hir heuy thoghtConforten hire / in al that euer they mayThey prechen hire / they telle hire nyght and dayLine 824 That causelees / she sleeth hir self allasAnd euery confort possible in this casThey doon to hire / with al hir bisynesseAl for to make hire / leue hir heuynesseLine 828 ¶ By proces / as ye knowen euerichoonMen may so longe / grauen in a stoonTil som figure / ther Inne emprinted beSo longe / han they conforted hire / til sheLine 832 Receyued hath / by hope and by resonThe emprintyng of hir consolacionThurgh which / hir grete sorwe gan aswageShe may nat alwey / duren in swich rageLine 836 ¶ And eek Arueragus / in al this careHath sent hire lettres hom / of his welfareAnd that he wole / come hastily agaynOr ellis hadde this sorwe / hir herte slayn
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[6-text p 504] Line 840 [Hire [folio 155b] ] freendes sawe hir sorwe gan to slake[An]d preyde hire on knees / for goddes sakeTo come / and romen hire in compaignyeAwey to dryue / hir derke fantasyeLine 844 And finally / she graunted that requesteffor wel she saw / þat it was for the beste¶ Now stood hir Castel / faste by the SeeAnd often / with hir freendes walketh sheLine 848 Hir to disporte / vp on the bank an heighWher as she / many a Shipe and Barge seighSeillynge hir cours / wher as hem liste goBut thanne was that a parcel of hir woLine 852 ffor of hir self/ ful ofte allas seith sheIs ther no shipe / of so manye as I seWol bryngen hom my lord / thanne were myn herteAl warisshed / of hise bittre peynes smerteLine 856 ¶ Another tyme / there wolde she sitte and thynkeAnd caste hir eyen / downward fro the BrynkeBut whan she seigh / the grisly Rokkes blakeffor verray fere / so wolde hir herte quakeLine 860 That on hir feet she myghte hir noght susteneThanne wolde she / sitte adoun vp on the greneAnd pitously / in to the See biholdeAnd seyn right thus / with sorweful sikes coldeLine 864 ¶ Eterne god / that thurgh thy purueianceLedest the world / by certeyn gouernanceIn ydel as men seyn / ye no thyng makeBut lord / thise grisly / feendly Rokkes blakeLine 868 That semen rather / a foul confusionOf werk / than any fair creacionOf swich a parfit wys god and a stableWhy han ye wroght this werk vnresonableLine 872 ffor by this werk South / North / ne west ne EstTher nys yfostred / man / ne bryd / ne beestIt doth no good to my wit but anoyethSe ye nat lord / how mankynde it destroyeth
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[6-text p 505] Line 876 An hundred thousand bodies / of mankyndeHan Rokkes slayn / al be they nat in myndWhich mankynde / is so fair part of thy werkThat thow it madest lyk to thyn owen merkLine 880 Thanne semed it ye hadde a greet chiertee [folio 156a] Toward mankynde / but how thanne may it beThat ye swiche menes make / it to destroyenWhiche menes do no good / but euere anoyenLine 884 I woot wel / clerkes wol seyn as hem lesteBy argumentz / that al is for the besteThogh I ne kan / the causes nat yknoweBut thilke god / þat made wynd to bloweLine 888 As kepe my lord / this my conclusionTo clerkes / lete I al disputisonBut wolde god / þat alle thise Rokkes blakeWere sonken in to helle / for his sakeLine 892 Thise Rokkes sleen myn herte / for the feereThus wolde she seyn / with many a pitous teere¶ Hir freendes sawe / that it was no disportTo romen by the See / but disconfortLine 896 And shopen / for to pleyen / som wher ellysThey leden hire / by Ryuers and by wellysAnd eek in othere places delitablesThey dauncen / and they pleyen at Ches & tablesLine 900 ¶ So on a day / right in the morwe tydeVn to a gardyn / that was ther bisydeIn which / that they hadde maad hir ordinanceOf vitaille / and of oother purueianceLine 904 They goon and pleye hem / al the longe dayAnd this was / on the sixte morwe of MayWhich may hadde peynted / with his softe shouresThis gardyn / ful of leues / and of flouresLine 908 And craft of mannes hond / so curiouslyArrayed hadde / this gardyn trewelyThat neuere was ther gardyn / of swich prysBut if it were / the verray Paradys
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[6-text p 506] Line 912 The odour of floures / and the fresshe sightWolde han maked / any herte lighteThat euere was born / but if to greet siknesseOr to greet sorwe / helde it in destresseLine 916 So ful it was / of beautee with plesaunceAt after dyner / gonne they to daunceAnd synge also / saue Dorigen alloneWhich made alwey / hir compleynt and hir moneLine 920 [ [folio 156b] ffo]r she ne saugh hym / on the daunce goThat was hir housbonde / and hir loue alsoBut nathelees / she moste a tyme abydeAnd with good hope / lete hir sorwe slydeLine 924 ¶ Vp on this daunce / amonges othere menDaunced a Squier / bifore DorigenThat fressher was / and Iolier of arrayAs to my doom / than is the Monthe of MayLine 928 He syngeth / daunceth / passyng any manThat is / or was / sith þat the world biganTher with he was / if men sholde hym discryueOon of the beste farynge man / on lyueLine 932 Yong strong right vertuous / and riche and wysAnd wel biloued / and holden in gret prysAnd shortly / if the sothe I tellen shalVnwityng of this Dorigen at alLine 936 This lusty Squier / seruant to VenusWhich / that yclepid was AureliusHadde loued hire / best of any creatureTwo yeer and moore / as was his auentureLine 940 But neuere dorste he tellen hire / his greuanceWith outen coppe / he drank al his penanceHe was despeyred / no thyng dorste he seyeSaue in his songes / som what wolde he wreyeLine 944 His wo / as in a general compleynyngHe seyde he louede / and was biloued no thyngOf which matere / made he many layesSonges / compleyntes / roundels / vyrelayes
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[6-text p 507] Line 948 How þat he dorste nat his sorwe telleBut langwissheth / as a fuyre dooth in helleAnd dye he moste he seyde / as dide Ekkoffor Narcisus / that dorste nat telle hir woLine 952 In oother manere / than ye heere me seyeNe dorste he nat to hire / his wo biwreyeSaue that parauenture / som tyme at dauncesTher yong folk / kepen hir obseruauncesLine 956 It may wel be / he looked on hir faceIn swich a wise / as man þat asketh graceBut no thyng wiste she / of his ententeNathelees it happed / er they thennes wenteLine 960 ¶ By cause / that he was / hir neghebour [folio 157a] And was a man / of worshipe and honourAnd hadde yknowen hym / of tyme yooreThey fille in speche / and forth moore and mooreLine 964 Vn to this purpos / drough AureliusAnd whan he saugh his tyme / he seyde thus¶ Madame quod he / by god that this world madeSo þat I wiste / it myghte youre herte gladeLine 968 I wolde that day / þat youre ArueragusWente ouer the See / that I AureliusHadde went/ ther neuere I sholde haue come agaynffor wel I woot my seruyce is in vaynLine 972 My gerdon is / but brestyng of myn herteMadame reweth / vp on my peynes smerteffor with a word / ye may me sle or saueHere at youre feet god wolde þat I were graueLine 976 I ne haue as now / no leyser moore to seyeHaue mercy swete / or ye wol do me deye¶ She gan to looke / vp on AureliusIs this youre wil quod she / and sey ye thusLine 980 Neuere erst quod she / ne wiste I what ye menteBut now Aurelie / I knowe youre ententeBy thilke god / that yaf me soule and lyfNe shal I neuere / been vntrewe a wyf
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[6-text p 508] Line 984 In word ne werk as fer as I haue wytI wol been hys / to whom þat I am knytTaak this for fynal / as of meBut after that in pleye thus seyde sheLine 988 ¶ Aurelie quod she / by heighe god aboueYet wolde I graunte yow / to been youre loueSyn I yow se / so pitously complayneLooke what day / þat endelong BritayneLine 992 Ye remoeue alle the Rokkes / stoon by stoonThat they ne lette / shipe ne Boot to goonI seye / whan ye han maad / the coost so cleneOf Rokkes / that ther nys no stoon yseneLine 996 Thanne wol I loue yow / best of any manHaue heer my trouthe / in al that euere I kan¶ Is ther noon oother grace / in yow quod he¶ No by that lord quod she / that maked meLine 1000 [ffor [folio 157b] ] wel I woot that it shal neuere bityde[L]at swiche folies / out of youre herte slydeWhat deyntee / sholde a man han his lyfffor to loue / another mannes wyfLine 1004 That hath hir body / whan so that hym liketh¶ Aurelius / ful ofte soore sikethWo was Aurelie / whan þat he this herdeAnd with a sorweful herte / he thus answerdeLine 1008 ¶ Madame quod he / this were an inpossibleThanne moot I dye / of sodeyn deth horribleAnd with that word / he turned hym anonTho coome / hir othere freendes many oonLine 1012 And in the Aleyes / romeden vp and dounAnd no thyng wiste / of this conclusiounBut sodeynly / bigonne reuel neweTil that the brighte sonne / loste his heweLine 1016 ffor thorisonte / hath reft the Sonne his lightThis is as muche to seye / as it was nyghtAnd hom they goon / in ioye and in solasSaue oonly / wrecched Aurelius allas
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[6-text p 509] Line 1020 He to his hous is goon / with sorweful herteHe seeth / he may nat from his deeth asterteHym semed / that he felte his herte coldeVp to the heuene / hise hondes he gan holdeLine 1024 And on his knowes bare / he sette hym dounAnd in his rauynge / seyde his orisounffor verray wo / out of his wit he breydeHe nyste what he spak but thus he seydeLine 1028 With pitous herte / his pleynt hath he bigonneVn to the goddes / and first vn to the sonne¶ He seyde Appollo / god and gouernourOf euery plaunte / herbe / tree / and flourLine 1032 That yeuest after thy declynacionTo ech of hem / his tyme and his sesonAs thyn herberwe / chaungeth / lowe or heigheLord Phebus / cast thy merciable eigheLine 1036 On wrecche Aurelie / which þat am but lornLo lord / my lady hath my deeth yswornWith outen gilt but thy benygnyteeVp on my dedly herte / haue som piteeLine 1040 ffor wel I woot lord Phebus / if yow lest/ [folio 158a] Ye may me helpen / saue my lady bestNow voucheth sauf / þat I may yow deuyseHow þat I may been holpe / and in what wyseLine 1044 ¶ Youre blisful Suster / lueyna the sheneThat of the See / is chief goddesse and queeneThogh Neptunus / haue deitee in the SeeYet Empiresse / abouen hym is sheLine 1048 Ye knowen wel lord / that right as hir desirIs / to be quyked / and lighted of youre fyrffor which / she folweth yow / ful bisilyRight so the See / desireth naturellyLine 1052 To folwen hire / as she þat is goddesseBothe in the See / and Ryuers moore and lesseWherfore lord Phebus / this is my requesteDo this myracle / or do myn herte breste
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[6-text p 510] Line 1056 That now next/ at this opposicionWhich in the signe / shal be of the LionAs preyeth hire / so greet a flood to bryngeThat fyue fadme at the leeste / it ouer spryngeLine 1060 The hyeste Rok in Armoryk BritayneAnd lat this flood / endure yeris twayneThanne certes / to my lady / may I seyeHoldeth youre heste / the Rokkes been aweyeLine 1064 ¶ Lord Phebus / dooth this myracle for mePray hire / she go no faster cours than yeI seye this / prayeth youre Suster / þat she goNo faster cours than ye / thise yeris twoLine 1068 Thanne shal she been euene / at the fulle alwayAnd spryng flood lasten / bothe nyght and dayAnd but she vouche sauf/ in swich manereTo graunte me / my souerayn lady deereLine 1072 Pray hire / to synken euery Rok/ adownIn to / hir owene dirke RegiounVnder the ground / ther Pluto dwelleth InneOr neuere mo / shal I my lady wynneLine 1076 Thy temple in Delphos / wol I barfoot sekeLord Phebus / Se the teerys on my chekeAnd of my peyne / haue som compassiounAnd with that word / in swowne he fil adounLine 1080 [And [folio 158b] ] longe tyme / he lay forth in a traunce[H]is brother / which that knew of his penaunceVp caughte hym / and to bedde he hath hym broghtDespeired / in this torment and this thoghtLine 1084 Lete I / this woful creature lyeChese he for me / wher he wol lyue or dye¶ Arueragus / with heele / and greet honourAs he þat was / of Chiualrie the flourLine 1088 Is comen hom / and othere worthy menO blisful artow now / thow dorigenThat hast thy lusty housbonde / in thyn armesThe fresshe knyght the worthy man of armes
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[6-text p 511] Line 1092 That loueth thee / as his owene hertes lyfNo thyng list hym / to been ymagynatyfIf any wight hadde spoke / whil he was outeTo hire of loue / he ne hadde of it no douteLine 1096 He noght entendeth / to no swich matereBut daunceth / Iusteth / maketh hir good cheereAnd thus in ioye and blisse / I lete hem dwelleAnd of the Syke Aurelius / wol I telleLine 1100 ¶ In langour / and in torment furyusTwo yeer and moore / lay wrecche AureliusEr any foot he myghte on erthe gonNe confort in this tyme / hadde he nonLine 1104 Saue of his brother / which þat was a ClerkHe knew of al this wo / and al this werkffor / to noon oother creature certeynOf this matere / he dorste no word seynLine 1108 Vnder his brist he baar it moore secreeThan euere dide Panfilus / for GalatheeHis brist was hool / with oute for to seneBut in his herte / ay was the arwe keneLine 1112 And wel ye knowe / þat of a SursanureIn Surgerye / is perilous the cureBut men myghte touche the arwe / or come therbyHis brother / weepe and wayled pryuelyLine 1116 Til at the laste / hym fil in remembranceThat whils he was / in Orliens in ffranceAs yonge clerkes / that been lykerousTo reden Artes / that been curiousLine 1120 Seken / in euery halke / and euery herne [folio 159a] Particuler Sciences / for to lerneHe hym remembred / þat vp on a dayAt Orliens in Studie / a book he sayLine 1124 Of Magyk naturel / which his felaweThat was that tyme / a Bachiler of laweAl were he ther / to lerne another craftHadde priuely / vp on his desk ylaft
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[6-text p 512] Line 1128 Which book spak muchel / of the operacionsTouchynge / the .xxviij. mansionsThat longen to the Moone / and swich folyeAs in oure dayes / is nat worth a flyeLine 1132 ffor holy chirches feith / in oure bileueNe suffreth / noon illusion vs to greueAnd whan this book was in his remembranceAnon for ioye / his herte gan to danceLine 1136 And to hym self / he seyde pryuelyMy brother / shal be warisshed hastilyffor I am siker / þat ther be sciencesBy whiche / men make diuerse apparencesLine 1140 Swiche / as thise subtile / Tregettours pleyeffor ofte at festes / haue I wel herd seyeThat Tregettours / with Inne an halle largeHaue maad come In / a water / and a bargeLine 1144 And in the halle / rowen vp and dounSom tyme hath semed / come a grym leounAnd som tyme floures sprynge / as in a medeSom tyme a vyne / and grapes white and redeLine 1148 Som tyme a Castel / al of lym and StoonAnd whan hem lyked / voyded it anoonThus semed it to euery mannes sighte¶ Now thanne conclude I thus / þat if I myghteLine 1152 At Orliens / som old felawe yfyndeThat hadde / this Moones mansions in myndeOr oother Magyk naturel aboueHe sholde wel / make my brother han his loueLine 1156 ffor with an apparence / a clerk may makeTo mannes sighte / þat alle the Rokkes blakeOf Britaigne / were yvoyded euerichonAnd Shippes / by the brynke / comen and gonLine 1160 [And [folio 159b] ] in swich forme / enduren a day or twoThanne were my brother / warisshed of his woThanne moste she nedes / holden hir bihesteOr ellis / he shal shame hire / at the leeste
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[6-text p 513] Line 1164 ¶ What sholde I make / a lenger tale of thisVn to his brotheres bed / he comen isAnd swich confort he yaf hym for to gonTo Orliens / that he vp stirte anonLine 1168 And on his wey forthward / thanne he is fareIn hope / for to been lissed of his care¶ Whan they were come / almoost to that CiteeBut if it were / a two furlong or threLine 1172 A yong clerk / romynge by hym self they metteWhich þat in latyn / thriftily hem gretteAnd after that/ he seyde a wonder thyngI knowe quod he / the cause of youre comyngLine 1176 And er they ferther / any foote wenteHe tolde hem / al that was in hir entente¶ This Briton clerk hym asked of felawesThe whiche þat he hadde knowe / in olde dawesLine 1180 And he answerde hym / þat they dede wereffor which / he weepe ful ofte many a teere¶ Doun of his hors / Aurelius lighte anonAnd with this Magicien / forth he is gonLine 1184 Hom to his hous / and maden hem wel ateseHem lakked no vitaille / þat myghte hem pleseSo wel arrayed hous / as ther was oonAurelius in his lyf / saw neuere noonLine 1188 ¶ He shewed hym / er he wente to soperfforestes / Parkes / ful of wilde deerTher saw he hertes / with hir hornes hyeThe gretteste / þat euere were seyn with eyeLine 1192 He say of hem / an hundred slayn with houndesAnd somme with arwes blede / of bittre woundes¶ He saw / whan voyded were thise wilde deerThise ffawconers / vp on a fair RyuerLine 1196 That with hir hawkes / han the heron slayn¶ Tho saugh he knyghtes / Iustyng in a playnAnd after this / he dide hym this plesaunceThat he hym shewed / his lady on a daunce
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[6-text p 514] Line 1200 On which hym self / he daunced as hym thoughte [folio 160a] And whan this maister / þat this magyk wroughteSaugh it was tyme / he clapte his handes twoAnd farwel / al our reuel was agoLine 1204 And yet remoeued they neuere / out of the housWhil they sawe / al this sighte merueillousBut in his studie / ther as his bookes beThey sitten stille / and no wight but they threLine 1208 ¶ To hym this maister / called his SquyerAnd seide hym thus / is redy oure soperAlmoost an houre it is / I vndertakeSith I yow bad / oure soper for to makeLine 1212 Whan that thise worthy men / wenten with meIn to my studie / ther as my bookes be¶ Sire quod this Squyer / whan it liketh yowIt is al redy / thogh ye wol right nowLine 1216 Go we thanne soupe quod he / as for the besteThis amorous folk som tyme mote han hir reste¶ At after soper / fille they in treteeWhat somme sholde / this Maistres gerdon beLine 1220 To remoeuen / alle the Rokkes of BritayneAnd eek from Gerounde / to the mouth of SayneHe made it straunge / and swoor so god hym saueLasse than a thousand pound / he wolde nat haueLine 1224 Ne gladly for that somme / he wolde nat gon¶ Aurelius / with blisful herte anonAnswerde thus / fy on a thousand poundThis wyde world / which þat men seye is roundLine 1228 I wolde it yeue / if I were lord of itThis bargayn is ful dryue / for we ben knytYe shal be payed trewely / by my troutheBut looketh now / for no necligence or sloutheLine 1232 Ye tarie vs heer / no lenger than tomorwe¶ Nay quod this clerk haue heer my feith to borwe¶ To bedde is goon Aurelius / whan hym lesteAnd wel neigh al that nyght/ he hadde his reste
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[6-text p 515] Line 1236 What for his labour / and his hope of blisseHis woful herte / of penaunce hadde a lisse¶ Vp on the morwe / whan þat it was dayTo Britayne / tooke they the righte wayLine 1240 [1Aur]elius / and this Magicien bisyde [folio 160b] And been descended / ther they wolde abydeAnd this was / as thise bookes me remembreThe colde / frosty seson of decembreLine 1244 ¶ Phebus wax old / and hewed lyk latonThat in his hote declynacionShoon as the burned gold / with stremys brighteBut now in Capricorn / adoun he lighteLine 1248 Where as he shoon ful pale / I dar wel seynThe bittre frostes / with the sleet and reynDestruyed hath the grene / in euery yerdIanus sit by the fyr / with double berdAnd drynketh / of his bugle horn the wynBiforn hym stant brawen / of the tusked swynAnd Nowel / crieth euery lusty man¶ Aurelius / al þat euere he kanLine 1256 Dooth to this maister / cheere & reuerenceAnd preyeth hym / to doon his diligenceTo bryngen hym / out of his peynes smerteOr with a swerd / þat he wolde slytte his herteLine 1260 ¶ This subtil clerk swich routhe hadde of this manThat nyght and day / he spedde hym that he kanTo wayten a tyme / of his conclusionThis is to seyn / to make illusionLine 1264 By swich an apparence / or IogelryeI ne kan / no termes of AstrologyeThat she and euery wight sholde wene and seyeThat of Britayne / the Rokkes were aweyeLine 1268 Or ellis / were sonken vnder groundeSo at the laste / he hath his tyme yfoundeTo maken his Iapes / and his wrecchednesseOf swich / a supersticious cursednesse
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[6-text p 516] Line 1272 His tables tolletanes / forth he broghtfful wel corrected / ne ther lakked noghtNeither his collect ne his expans yerisNe hise rootes / ne hise othere gerisLine 1276 As been his centris / and hise argumentzAnd hise proporcionels conuenientzffor hise equacions / in euery thyngAnd by his .8. speere / in his wirkyngLine 1280 He knew ful wel / how fer Alnath was shoue [folio 161a] ffro the heed / of thilke fixe Aries aboueThat in the .9. speere / considered isfful subtilly/ he kalkuled al thisLine 1284 ¶ Whan he hadde founde / his firste mansionHe knew the remenaunt by proporcionAnd knew the arisyng of his Moone welAnd in whos face / and terme / and euery delLine 1288 And knew ful wel / the Moones mansionAcordaunt / to his operacionAnd knew also / hise othere obseruauncesffor swiche illusions / and swiche meschancesLine 1292 As hethen folk vseden / in thilke dayesffor which no lenger / maked he delayesBut thurgh his magyk for a wyke or tweyeIt semed/ that alle the Rokkes were aweyeLine 1296 ¶ Aurelius / which þat yet despeired isWher he shal han his loue / or fare amysAwaiteth nyght and day / on this myracleAnd whan he knew / that ther was noon obstacleLine 1300 That voyded were / thise Rokkes euerichonDoun to his maistres feet he fil anonAnd seyde / I woful wrecche AureliusThonke yow lord / and lady myn VenusLine 1304 That me han holpen / fro my cares coldeAnd to the temple / his wey forth hath he holdeWher as he knew / he sholde his lady seAnd whan he saw his tyme / anon right he
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[6-text p 517] Line 1308 With dredful herte / and with ful humble cheereSalued hath / his souerayn lady deere¶ My righte lady / quod this woful manWhom I moost drede / and loue as I best kanLine 1312 And lothest were / of al this world displeseNere it þat I for yow haue swich diseseThat I moste dyen heer/ at youre foot anonNoght wolde I telle yow / how me is wo bigonLine 1316 But certes / outher moste I dye / or pleyneYe sleen me giltlees / for verray peyneBut of my deeth / thogh þat ye haue no routheAuyseth yow / er that ye breke your troutheLine 1320 [ [folio 161b] Repen]teth yow / for thilke god aboueEr ye me sleen / by cause that I yow loue /ffor madame / wel ye woot what ye han hightNat þat I chalange / any thyng of rightLine 1324 Of yow my souereyn lady / but youre graceBut in a gardyn yond / at swich a placeYe woot right wel / what ye bihighten meAnd in myn hand / your trouthe plighten yeLine 1328 To loue me best god woot ye seyden soAl be / þat I vnworthy am ther toMadame I speke it / for the honour of yowMoore than to saue / myn hertes lyf right nowLine 1332 I haue do so / as ye comaunded meAnd if ye vouche sauf / ye may go seDooth as yow list haue youre biheste in myndeffor quyk/ or deed / right ther ye shal me fyndeLine 1336 In yow lyth al / to do me lyue or deyeBut wel I woot the Rokkes been aweye¶ He taketh his leue / and she astoned stoodIn al hir face / nas a drope of bloodLine 1340 She wende neuere haue come / in swich a trappeAllas quod she / þat euere this sholde happeffor wende I neuere / by possibiliteeThat swich a Monstre / or merueille myghte be
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[6-text p 518] Line 1344 It is agayns / the proces of natureAnd hom she gooth / a sorweful creatureffor verray feere / vnnethe may she goShe wepeth / wayleth / al a day or twoLine 1348 And swowneth / that it routhe was to seBut why it was / to no wight tolde sheffor out of towne / was goon ArueragusBut to hir self/ she spak and seyde thusLine 1352 With face pale / and with ful sorweful cheereIn hir compleinte / as ye shal after heere¶ Allas quod she / on thee ffortune I pleyneThat vnwar / wrapped hast me in thy cheyneLine 1356 ffor which tescape / woot I no socourSaue oonly / deeth / or deshonourOon of thise two / bihoueth me to cheseBut nathelees / yet haue I leuere to leseLine 1360 My lyf / than of my body to haue a shame/ [folio 162a] Or knowen my seluen fals / or lese my nameAnd with my deeth / I may be quyt ywisHath ther nat many a noble wyf er thisLine 1364 And many a mayde / yslayn hir self allasRather / than with hir body doon trespas¶ Yis certes / lo thise stories beren witnesseWhan .xxx. tirauntz / ful of cursednesseLine 1368 Hadde slayn Phidon / in Atthenes atte festeThey comaunded / his doghtren for taresteAnd bryngen hem / biforn hem in despitAl naked / to fulfille hir foul delitLine 1372 And in hir fadres blood / they made hem daunceVp on the pauement god yeue hem meschaunceffor which / thise woful maydens / ful of dredeRather / than they wolde lese hir maydenhedeLine 1376 They pryuely / been stirt in to a welleAnd dreynte hem seluen / as the bokes telle¶ They of Mecene / leete enquere and sekeOf Lacedomye / fifty maydens eke
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[6-text p 519] Line 1380 On whiche / they wolden doon hir lecheryeBut was ther noon / of al that compaignyeThat she nas slayn / and with a good ententeChees rather for to dye / than assenteLine 1384 To been oppressed / of hir maydenhedeWhy sholde I thanne / to dye been in drede¶ Loo eek / the tiraunt AristoclidesThat loued a mayden / highte StymphalidesLine 1388 Whan þat hir fader / slayn was on a nyghtVn to Dianes temple / gooth she rightAnd hente the ymage / in hir handes twoffro which ymage / wolde she neuere goLine 1392 No wight ne myghte / hir handes of it araceTil she was slayn / right in the selue placeNow sith þat maydens / hadden swich despitTo been defouled / with mannes foul delitLine 1396 Wel oghte a wyf/ rather hir seluen sleThan be defouled / as it thynketh me¶ What shal I seyn / of Hasdrubales wyfThat at Cartage / birafte hir self hir lyfLine 1400 [ffor [folio 162b] ] whan she saw / that Romayns wan the town[S]he took hir children alle / and skipte adownIn to the fyr / and chees rather to dyeThan any Romayn / dide hire vileynyeLine 1404 ¶ Hath nat Lucresse / yslayn hir self allasAt Rome / whan she oppressed wasOf Tarquyn / for hir thoughte it was a shameTo lyuen / whan she hadde lost hir nameLine 1408 ¶ The .vij. maydens / of Milesie alsoHan slayn hem self/ for verray drede and woRather than folk/ of Gawle / hem sholde oppresseMo than a thousand stories / as I gesseLine 1412 Koude I now telle / as touchyng this matere¶ Whan habradace was slayn / his wyf so deereHir seluen slow / and leet hir blood to glydeIn Habradaces woundes / depe and wyde
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[6-text p 520] Line 1416 And seyde / my body / at the leeste wayTher shal no wight defoulen if I may¶ What sholde I mo ensamples / her of saynSith that so manye / han hem seluen slaynLine 1420 Wel rather / than they wolde defouled beI wol conclude / that it is bet for meTo sleen my self than ben defouled thusI wol be trewe / vn to ArueragusLine 1424 Or rather sle my self in som manereAs dide / democienis doghter deereBy cause / þat she wolde nat defouled be¶ O Cedasus / it is ful gret piteeLine 1428 To reden / how thy doghtren deyde allasThat slowe hem self for swich maner cas¶ As greet a pitee was it or wel mooreThe Theban mayden / that for NychanoreLine 1432 Hir seluen slow / right for swich manere wo¶ Another Theban mayden / dide right soffor oon of Macedonye / hadde hire oppressedShe with hir owene deeth / hir maydenhed redressedLine 1436 ¶ What shal I seyn / of Nyceratis wyfThat for swich cas / birafte hir self hir lyf¶ How trewe eek / was to AlcebiadesHis loue / that rather for to dyen cheesLine 1440 Than for to suffre / his body vnburyed be [folio 163a] ¶ Lo which a wyf / was Alceste quod she¶ What Omer / of goode PenolopeeAl Grece / knoweth of hir chastiteeLine 1444 ¶ Pardee of Laodomya / is writen thusThat whan at Troye / was slayn ProtheselausNo lenger wolde she lyue / after his day¶ The same / of noble Porcia telle I mayLine 1448 With oute Brutus / koude she nat lyueTo whom she hadde / al hool hir herte yeue¶ The parfit wifhod / of ArthemesyeHonoured is / thurgh al the Barbarye
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[6-text p 521] Line 1452 ¶ O Teuta queene / thy wifly chastiteeTo alle wyues / may a Mirour bee[. . . . .. . . . .]¶ Thus pleyned Dorigene / a day or tweyePurposynge euere þat she wolde deye¶ But nathelees / vp on the thridde nyghtHom cam Arueragus / this worthy knyghtAnd asked hire / why þat she weepe so sooreLine 1461 And she gan wepen / euer lenger the moore¶ Allas quod she / þat euere was I bornThus haue I seyd quod she / thus haue I swornLine 1464 And tolde hym al / as ye han herd biforeIt nedeth nat reherce it yow namoore¶ This housbond with glad cheere / in frendly wiseAnswerde and seyde / as I shal yow deuyseLine 1468 ¶ Is ther oght ellis dorigen / but this¶ Nay nay quod she / god help me so as wysThis is to muche / and it were goddes wille¶ Ye wyf quod he / lat slepen that is stilleLine 1472 It may be wel perauenture / yet to dayYe shul youre trouthe holden / by my fayffor god so wisly / haue mercy vp on meI hadde wel leuere / ystiked for to beLine 1476 ffor verray loue / which þat I to yow haueBut if ye sholde / youre trouthe kepe and saueTrouthe is the hyeste thyng þat man may kepeBut with that word / he brast anon to wepeLine 1480 And seyde I yow forbede / vp peyne of deethThat neuere whil thee lasteth / lyf ne breeth[To no [folio 163b] ] wight tel thow / of this auenture[As] I may best / I wol my wo endureLine 1484 Ne make / no contenance of heuynesseThat folk of yow / may demen harm or gesse¶ And forth he clepyd / a Squyer and a maydeGoth forth anon with Dorigen / he sayde
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[6-text p 522] Line 1488 And bryngeth hire / to swich a place anonThey toke hir leue / and on hir wey they gonBut they ne wiste / why they thider wenteHe nolde to no wight tellen his ententeLine 1492 [. . . . .. . . . .. . . . .. . . . .. . . . .. . . . .¶ This Squyer / which þat highte AureliusOn Dorigen / þat was so amorusLine 1500 Of auenture / happed hir to meeteAmydde the town / right in the quykkest streteAs she was boun / to goon the wey forth rightToward the gardyn / ther as she had hightLine 1504 And he was / to the gardynward alsoffor wel he spyed / whan she wolde goOut of hir hous / to any maner placeBut thus they meete / of auenture or graceLine 1508 And he salueth hire / with glad ententeAnd asked of hire / whiderward she wente¶ And she answerde / half as she were madVn to the gardyn / as myn housbond badLine 1512 My trouthe for to holde / allas / allas¶ Aurelius / gan wondren on this casAnd in his herte / hadde greet compassionOf hire / and of hir lamentacionLine 1516 And of Arueragus / the worthy knyghtThat bad hir holden / al that she had hightSo looth hym was / his wyf sholde breke hir troutheAnd in his herte / he caughte of this greet routheLine 1520 Considerynge the beste / on euery sydeThat fro his lust yet were hym leuere abydeThan doon so heigh / a cherlyssh wrecchednesseAgayns franchise / and alle gentillesse
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[6-text p 523] Line 1524 ffor which in fewe wordes / seyde he thus¶ Madame / seyeth to youre lord ArueragusThat sith I se / his grete gentillesseTo yow / and eek I se wel youre distresseLine 1528 That hym were leuere han shame / and that were routhe [folio 164a] Than ye to me / sholde breke thus your troutheI haue wel leuere / euere to suffre woThan I departe the loue / bitwix yow twoLine 1532 I yow relesse madame / in to youre hondQuyt euery serement and euery bondThat ye han maad to me / as her bifornSith thilke tyme / which þat ye were bornLine 1536 My trouthe I plighte / I shal you neuer repreueOf no biheeste / and here I take my leueAs of the treweste / and the beste wyfThat euere yet I knew / in al my lyfLine 1540 But euery wyf / be war of hir bihesteOn Dorigene / remembreth at the lesteThus kan a Squyer / doon a gentil dedeAs wel as kan a knyght with outen dredeLine 1544 ¶ She thonketh hym / vp on hir knees al bareAnd hom vn to hir housbond / is she fareAnd tolde hym al / as ye han herd me saydAnd be ye siker / he was so wel apaydLine 1548 That it were inpossible / me to writeWhat sholde I lenger / of this cas endite¶ Arueragus / and Dorigene his wyfIn souereyn blisse / leden forth hir lyfLine 1552 Neuere eft ne was ther angre hem bitweneHe cherisseth hire / as thogh she were a queeneAnd she was to hym trewe / for euere mooreOf thise two folk/ ye gete of me namooreLine 1556 ¶ Aurelius / that his cost hath al forlornCurseth the tyme / that euere he was bornAllas quod he / allas that I bihighteOf pured gold / a thousand pound of wighte
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[6-text p 524] Line 1560 Vn to this Philosophre / how shal I doI se namoore / but that I am for-doMyn heritage / moot I nedes selleAnd been a beggere / here may I nat dwelleLine 1564 And shamen al my kynrede / in this placeBut I of hym / may gete bettre graceBut nathelees / I wol of hym assayeAt certeyn dayes / yeer by yeer to payeLine 1568 [And [folio 164b] ] thonke hym / of his grete curteisye[M]y trouthe wol I kepe / I nel nat lye¶ With herte soor / he gooth vn to his cofreAnd broghte gold / vn to this PhilosophreLine 1572 The value / of fyue hundred pound I gesseAnd hym bisecheth / of his gentillesseTo graunten hym dayes / of the remenantAnd seyde Maister / I dar wel make auantLine 1576 I fayled neuere / of my trouthe as yitffor sikerly / my dette shal be quytTowardes yow / how euere þat I fareTo goon abegged / in my kirtel bareLine 1580 But wolde ye vouche sauf vp on seureteeTwo yeer or thre / for to respiten meThanne were I wel / for ellis moot I selleMyn heritage / ther is namoore to telleLine 1584 ¶ This Philosophre / sobrely answerdeAnd seyde thus / whan he thise wordes herdeHaue I nat holden couenant vn to thee¶ Yis certes / wel and trewely quod heLine 1588 ¶ Hastow nat had / thy lady as thee liketh¶ No no quod he / and sorwefully he siketh¶ What was the cause / tel me if thow kan¶ Aurelius / his tale anon biganLine 1592 And tolde hym al / as ye han herd biforeIt nedeth nat to yow reherce it moore¶ He seyde / Arueragus / of gentillesseHadde leuere dye / in sorwe and in distresse
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[6-text p 525] Line 1596 Than þat his wyf/ were of hir trouthe falsThe sorwe of dorigen / he tolde hym alsHow looth hir was / to ben a wikked wyfAnd þat she leuere had lost that day hir lyfLine 1600 And þat hir trouthe / she swoor thurgh InnocenceShe neuere erst hadde herd speke / of apparenceThat made me han of hire / so greet piteeAnd right as frely / as he sente hir meLine 1604 As frely sente I hire / to hym agaynThis al and som / ther is namoore to sayn¶ This Philosophre answerde / leeue brotherEuerich of yow / dide gentilly til ootherLine 1608 Thow art a Squyer / and he is a knyght [folio 165a] But god forbede / for his blisful myghtBut if a clerk koude doon a gentil dedeAs wel as any of yow / it is no dredeLine 1612 ¶ Sire I relesse thee / thy thowsand poundAs thow right now / were cropen out of the groundNe neuere er now / ne haddest knowen meffor sire / I wol nat take a peny of theeLine 1616 ffor al my craft ne noght for my trauailleThow hast ypayed wel / for my vitailleIt is ynogh / and fare wel haue good dayAnd took his hors / and forth he goth his wayLine 1620 ¶ Lordynges / this question / than wol I aske nowWhich was the mooste free / as thynketh yowNow telleth me / er that ye ferther wendeI kan namoore / my tale is at an ende [6-text p 527] Line 1624
¶ 30a Atheniensium tiranni [cum Phidonem] necassent/ in conuiuio filia[s eius virgi]nes ad se venire iusserunt/ & s[cotorum mo]re nudari / ac super pauimentu[m patris] sanguine cruentatas inpudicis ge[stibus] ludere / que paulisper dissimulato [dolo]re / cum tumulentos conuiuas cerneren[t] quasi ad requisita nature egredientes inuicem se complexe precipi|tauerun[t] in puteum vt virginitate morte seruaren[t].
[Not in Reg. 18 C ii, lf 154, bk; or Sloane 1685, lf 155, bk; or Harl. 1758, lf 135; or Harl. 7335, lf 151, bk; or Harl. 7333, lf 85 bk, col. 2; or Sloane 1686, lf 205; or Reg. 17 D xv, lf 188, bk (leaf out of Harl. 1239). Not in any Cambr. or Bodl. MS, or Christ|Church.]
[Not in Reg. 18 C ii, leaf 155, or Sloane 1685, lf 156,or Harl. 7335, lf 152, or Harl. 1758, lf 135; bk; or Harl. 7333, lf 86 col. 1; or Sloane 1686, lf 205 bk; or Reg. 17 D xv, lf 189; leaf out of Harl. 1239. l. 1493-8 known only in the Ellesmere MS.]