The Cambridge ms (University library, Gg. 4.27) of Chaucer's Canterbury tales / edited by Frederick J. Furnivall.
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The Cambridge ms (University library, Gg. 4.27) 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 K. Paul, Trench, Trübner,
1868-1879.
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[THE PROLOGUE.]
Ohatfulle harme condicion of pouertWith thrust with colde with hungre so confundedTo asken helpe þe shameth in þine hertIf þou now axe with nede arte þou so woundedThat verray nede vnwrappid al þi wounde hyd [Sloane MS 1685 folio 63b] Maugre þine hede þou moste for IndegensOr stele or begge or borowe þi dispenseLine 105
Thou blamest crist & seyst fulle vtterlyHe in his departith rychesse temporalThy neghboure þou witest synfullyAnd seyste þou haste to lytelle & he hath alleLine 109 Par fay seyste þou some tyme þou reken shalleWhan þat his tayle shal brenne in þe gledeffor he nouȝt helpith nedefulle in her nedeLine 112
Herkene what ys þe menynge of þe wiseBet is to dien þan to haue Indigence ·Thy self neghbore wol þe dispiceIf þou be pore fare wele þi reuerenceLine 116 Ȝet of þe wise man take þis sentence ·Alle dayes of pore men be wykkeBe ware þerfore or þou com in þat prik /Line 119
If þou be pore þi Brother hatith þeAlle þi ffrendes fleen fro þe Allas ·O riche merchantes ful of wele be ȝeO noble prudent folke as in þis casyoure bagges buth not fullyd with ambes aisBut with sys synke þat renneth of your chaunce.At cristes masse merie may ye daunce.
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Ȝe sechen londe and See for your wynnyngesAs wyse folkes þat knowen alle þe staat /Of regnes ye ben fadres & tydyngesAnd tales bothen of pees & debateLine 130 I were riȝt nowe of talys dissolateNere þat a marchaunt goon ys many ·a· yeereMe taught a tale whiche as · ȝe shal here
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[THE TALE.]
[PART I.]
In Surry whilom dwellede a c[u]mpaignye [folio 196a] Of chapmen riche & þerto sadde & treweThat wide where sentyn here spiceryeClothis of gold & satynys ryche of heweLine 137 Here chaffare was so thrifty & so neweThat euery wight hath deynte to chaffareWith hem & ek to sellen hem here wareLine 140
Now fil it that þe maysteris of þat sortHan shapyn hem to rome for to wendeWere it for chapmanhod or for disportNon oþer message wolde he dedyr sendeLine 144 But comyn hem self to rome þis is thendeAnd in swich place as thoghte hem thawauntageffor hire entent þey take hire herbergageLine 147
Soiournyd han þese marchauntis in þat tounA serteyn tyme as fel to here plesaunceBut so be-fel þat thexselent renounOf themperourys doghter dame CustaunceLine 151 Reportid was with euery circumstanceVn-to thys surryne marchantys in swich wiseffrom day to day as I schal ȝow deuyseLine 154
This was the comune voys of euery manOure emperoure of rome god hym seA doughtir hath þat syn þe world be-ganTo rekene as wel here goodnes as here beuteLine 158 Was neuere swich a-noþer as is scheI preye to god in honour here susteneAnd wolde sche were of al Europe þe quene
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In here is high beute with-oute prydeȜouthe with-oute grenehede or folyeTo alle here werkys vertu is here gydeHumblesse hath slayn in here al tyrannyeLine 165 Sche is myrour of alle curteysyeHere herte is verray chambyr of holynesseHire hand mynystre of fredom for almesseLine 168
And al þis voys was soth as god is trewe [folio 196b] But now to purpos lat vs turne ageynThese marchantys han don frauȝt here schepis neweAnd whan þey han þis blysful maydyn seynLine 172 Hom to surry ben þey went ful feynAnd on here nedys as þey don ful ȝore /And lyuen in wele I can sey ȝow no moreLine 175
Now fil it þat these marchantys stode in graceOf hym þat was þe soudon of surryeffor whan þey come from ony strange placeHe wolde of hese benygne curteysyeLine 179 Make hem good cher & besyly espyeTydyngis of sundery regnys for to lereThe wonderis þat he myghte sen or hereLine 182
Amongis oþere thyngis speciallyThese marchauntis han hym told of dame CustaunceSo gret noblesse in ernest certeynlyThat this soudan hath cauȝt so gret plesaunceLine 186 To han hyre fygure in hese remembraunceAnd al hese lust & al hese besy cureWas for to loue here whil his lyf may dureLine 189
Perauenture in thilke large bokeWhich þat clepid is þe heuene I-wretyn wasWith sterrys whan þat he hese berthe tokThat he for loue schulde han hese deth allas
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Line 193 ffor in þe sterris clerere than is glasIs wrete god wot ho so coude it redeThe deth of euery man / with outyn any dredeLine 196
In sterrys manye a wyntyr there be-fornWas wretyn þe deth of ector achillesOf pompeye Ielyus er þey were bornThe stryf of thebes & of herculesLine 200 Of sampson Thurnus & of socratesThe deth but menys wittys ben so dulleThat no with can wel rede it at þe fulleLine 203
This soudon for hese priuy conseyl sente [folio 197a] And schortely of þis matiere for to paceHe hath to hem declarede his ententeAnd seyde serteyn but he myȝte han graceLine 207 To han custaunce with-inne a lytyl spaceHe nas but ded & chargede hem in hyeTo schapyn for hese lyf sum remedyeLine 210
Dyuerse men dyuerse thyngys seydynThey argumentyn & castyn vp & dounManye a subtyle resoun forth þey leydynThey spekyn of Magyk & AbusioūnLine 214 But fynally as in conclusiounThey can not sen in that non auantageNe in non othir woye saue maryageLine 217
Thanne sawe they þerin swich difficulteBe weye of resoun for to speke al pleeynBe cause þere was / swich dyuercyteBe-twethyn here bothe lawys þat þey seynLine 221 They trowede that no crystene prynce wolde faynWeddyn his chyld vndyr oure lawys sweteThat vs was tauȝt be mahoun oure prophete
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And he answerde raþere than I leseConstance I wele ben cristened doutelesI mote ben hers / I may non oþer cheseI prey ȝow holde ȝoure argument in pesLine 228 Sauyth myn lyf & beth nat rechelesTo getyn here that hath myn lyf in cureffor in þis wo I may not longe endureLine 231
What nedyth grettere dilataciounI sey be tretys & enbassadryeAnd bi þe popis mediaciounAnd al the cherch & þe chyualryeLine 235 That in distruccioun of mametryeAnd in encres of Crystes lawe dereThey ben ecordit so as ȝe schal hereLine 238
How þat the soudan & hese baronage [folio 197b] And alle hese lyges schulde cristenede beAnd he schal haue custaunce in maryageAnd serteyn gold I not what quantyteLine 242 And heer to fyndyn sufficient sureteeThis same a-cord was sworn on eyþer sydeNow fayre Custaunce al-myȝty god ȝow gydeLine 245
Now wolde sum men waytyn as I gesseȜit I schulde telle al þe puruyaunceThat þe emperour of his greete noblesseHath schapyn for hese doughtur dame CustaunceWel may men knowe þat so gret ordenaunceMay no man telle in swich a lytyl clauseAs was arayed for so high a causeLine 252
Byschopis ben schapyn with here for to wendeLordyngis ladyis knyȝtis of renounAnd oþere folk I-nowe this is the endeAnd notyfyed is thorw out þe toun
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Line 256 That euery knyȝt with gret deuociounSchulde preye crist þat he this maryageReceyue In gre & spede þis viageLine 259
The day is come of here departyngeI sey the woful fatal day is comeThat þere may be no lengere taryingeBut forward þey hem drese alle & someLine 263 Custaunce that was with sorwe al ouyrcomefful pale a-ryst & dreseth here to wendeffor weel sche seeth there is non oþer endeLine 266
Allas no wondir is it þow sche wepteThat schal be sent in-to straunge naciounffor frendys that so tenderely here kepteAnd to ben boundyn vndyr subieccyounLine 270 Of on sche knowyth not hese condiciounHousbondis ben alle goode & han been ȝoreThat knowyn wyuys I dar sey ȝow no mooreLine 273
ffadyr sche seyde þyn wrechede chyld Custaunce [folio 198a] Thi ȝonge douȝty fosterede vp so softeAnd ȝe myn modyr myn souereyn plesaunceOuer alle thynge out take cryst on lofteLine 277 Custaunce ȝore child hire recomaundyth ofteVn-to ȝoure grace for I schal to surryeNe schal I neuere sen ȝow more with eyeLine 280
Allas vn-to þe barbre naciounI muste anon sithe þat it is ȝoure willeBut cryst þat starf for our redempcyounSo ȝeue me grace hese hestis to fulfylleLine 284 I wreche woman no fors thow I spilleWemen are bore to thraldam & penaunceAnd to ben vndyr manys gouernaunce
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I trowe at troye whan pirrus brak þe walOr ylion brende at thebes the ceteeNat rome for þe harm þorw hanybalThat romaynys han enqueschid tymys threeLine 291 Nas herd swich tendere wepyng for peteAs in the chaumbere was for here departyngeBut forth sche muste / where so sche wepe or syngeLine 294
O fyrste moeuyng crewel fyrmamentWith thi dyurnal which þat croudist ayAnd hurlyst al from est til occidentThat naturally wolde holde a-noþer wayLine 298 Thi croudyng set þe heuene in swich arayAt þe begynynge of this ferse viageThat crewel mars hath slaye þis maryageLine 301
Infortunat ascendent tortuousOf which þe lord is helpeles falle allasOut of hese angels in-to þe derkeste housO mars o ataȝer as in this casLine 305 O febele mone vn-happi ben thi pasThow knyttist þe þere þat art not reseyuydThere þow were wel from thens art thow weyuydLine 308
Inprudent Emperour of Rome allas [folio 198b] Whas þere no philisophere in al thyn tounIs no tyme bet þan oþer in swich casOf viage is þere non elecciounLine 312 And namely to folk of high condiciounNat whan a rote is of a burthe I-knoweAllas we ben to lewede & to sloweLine 315
To schip is brouȝt this woful fayre maydeSolempnely with euery circumstaunceNow Ihesu crist be with ȝow alle sche seideThere is namore but fare wel fayre Custaunce
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Line 319 Sche peynyth here to make good cuntenaunceAnd forth I lete here sayle in this manereAnd turne I wele a-geyn to myn matereLine 322
The modyr of the soudon welle of vicesEspyed hath here sonys pleyn ententeHow he wolde lete his olde sacrifisesAnd ryȝt a-non sche for here conseyl senteLine 326 And they be come to knowe what sche menteAnd whan assembelede were þe folk en feereSche sette here doun & seyde as ȝe schal hereLine 329
Lordys quod sche ȝe heryn euerychonHow þat myn sone in poynt is for to leteThe holy lawis of oure alkaronȜeuen be goddys message MakometeLine 333 But on a wow to grete god I heeteThe lyf schal raþere out of myn body sterteOn makometes lawe out of myn herteLine 336
What schulde vs tydyn of this newe laweBut thraldam to oure bodyis & penaunceAnd aftyr in helle for to be draweffor we reneyede mahoun oure creaunceLine 340 But lordis wele ȝe makyn a suraunceAs I schal seyn assentynge to myn loreAnd I schal make vs saf for euere moreLine 343
They sworyn & assentyn euery man [folio 199a] To lyue with hyre & deye & by here stondeAnd eueryche in þe beste wyse sche canTo strenthe here schal alle here frendis fondeLine 347 And sche hath this empryse take on hondeWhiche ȝe schal here that I schal deuyseAn[d] to hem alle sche spak ryth in þis wyse
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We schul fyrst feyne vs cristene-dam to takeCold watyr schal nat greue vs but a liteAnd I schal swich a feste & reuel makeThat as I trowe I schal the soudon quyteLine 354 ffor thow hese wyf be crystenede neuere so whyteSche schal han neede to wasche a-wey the reedeThow sche a funt ful of watyr with here leedeLine 357
O soudonesse roote of iniquiteVirago thow semiame the secundeO serpent vndyr femynynyteLyk to the serpent deepe in helle I-boundeLine 361 O feynede woman al that may conffoundeVertu & innocence thour thyn maleyceIs bred in þe / as nest in euery viceLine 364
O satan enuyous syn thilke dayThat þou were chasede þour oure erytageWel knowyst þou to wemen þe elde wayThow madist eua brynge vs in seruageLine 368 Thow wilt for-don this cristene maryageThyn Instreument so weyleawey the whyleMakyst þou of wemen wan þou wit begileLine 371
This soudonesse whom I þus blame & waryeLet pryuyly hire conseyl gon here wayWhat schulde I in this tale lengere taryeSche rydith to þe soudan on a dayLine 375 And seyde he wolde receyue hire layAnd cristendom of prestis hondis fongeRepentynge hire sche hethene was so longeLine 378
Be-sekynge hem to don here þat honour [folio 199b] That sche muste haue þe crystene folk to festeTo plesyn hem I wele don myn labourThe soudon seyth I wele don at ȝoure heste
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Line 382 And kenelynge thankyth here of þat requesteSo glad he was he nyste what to seyeSche kyste here sone / & hom sche goth here weyeLine 385
[PART II.]
Aryuede ben these crystene men to londeIn surrey with a gret solempne routeAnd hastiliche þis soudan sente hese sondeffyrst to hese modir & al hese regne a-bouteLine 389 And seyde hese wyf was comyn out of douteAnd preyede hire to ryde a-ȝen þe queneThe honour of hese regne to susteneLine 392
Gret was þe pres & riche was tharayOf surreynys & romeynys met in fereThe modyr of the soudan ryche & gayReceyuyth hire with also glad a chereLine 396 As any modir myȝte hire douȝtyr dereAnd to þe nexte sete þere be sydeA softe pas solempnely þey rydeLine 399
Noght trowe I þe triumphe of IuliusOf which þat lucan makyth swich a bostWas royallere ne more curyousþan was thasemble of þis blysful ostLine 403 But þis scorpioun þis wekede gostThe soudonesse for al hyre flateryngeCaste vndyr this ful mortali to styngeLine 406
The soudan comyth hym self sone aftyr thisSo royali þat wondir is to telleHe wolcomyth hire with al ioye & blysAnd þus in merthe & ioye I lete hem dwelle
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Line 410 The freut of this matiere is þat I telleWhan tyme cam men thouȝte it for þe besteThat reuel stynte & men gone to here resteLine 413
The tyme cam this olde soudonesse [folio 200a] Ordeynyd hath this feste of which I telleAnd to þe feste cristene folk hym dresseIn general ȝe bothe ȝynge & oldeLine 417 Here may men feste & rialte be-holdeAnd deynteis mo þan I can ȝow deuyseBut al to dere they bouȝte it er they ryseLine 420
O sodeyn wo that euere art successourTo wordely blysse spreynt with bittyrnesseThende of the ioye of oure wordely labourWho occupiet the fyn of oure gladnesseLine 424 Herkene þis conseyl for thyn sekyrnesseVp-on thyn glade day haue in thyn myndeThe onwar wo or harm that comyth be-hyndeLine 427
ffor schortely for to tellyn at on wordThe soudon & the crystene euerychoneBen al to-hewe & stikid at the bordBut it were only dame custaunce a-loneLine 431 This olde soudanesse cursede croneHath with here frendis don this curssede dedeffor sche here selue wolde at the cuntre ledeLine 434
Ne þere was surreyn non that was conuertidThat of the conseyl of the soudon wotThat he was hewe er that he a-stertedAnd custaunce han they take a-non fot hotLine 438 And in a schip al stereles god wotThey han hire set & bidde hire lerne sayleOut of surrie a-geyn ward to ytayle
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A serteyn trosor that sche theþer laddeAnd soth to sayn vitayle gret plenteThey han hyre ȝeuyn & clothis ech sche haddeAnd forth sche saylyth in the salte seeLine 445 O myn custaunce ful of benyngneteO emperouris douȝtyr ȝonge dereHe that is lord of fortune be thi stereLine 448
Sche blysseth hire & with ful pitous voys [folio 200b] On to the Croys of crist thus seyde scheO cler o wilful auter holy crosReed of the lambis blod ful of piteLine 452 That wesch þe world from old iniquiteMe from the fend & from hese clawis kepeThat day þat I schal drenchyn in þe deepeLine 455
Victorious tre protexioun of treweThat only worthy were for to bereThe kyng of heuene withese woundis neweThe white lomb that hurt was wyt a spereLine 459 fflemere of feendis out of hym & hireOn which thyn lyfis feythfully extendenMe kep & ȝif me myȝt myn lyf to a-mendenLine 462
Ȝeerys & dayis fleth this creatureTorw-out the strem of grece in-to strayteOf marrok whiche that was hese auentureOn manye a sory Mel now may ȝe beyteLine 466 Aftyr hire deth ful ofte may sche wayteEr than þe wylde wawys wole here dryueVn-to the place there sche schal a-ryueLine 469
Men myȝtyn axsyn whi sche was not slaynEk at the feste ho myȝte hire body saueAnd I answere to that demaunde a-gaynHo sauede daniel in þe orybele caue
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Line 473 There euery with saue he maystyr & knaveWas with the lyoun frete er he a-sterteNon wigh but god þat he bar in hese herteLine 476
God lyste to schewe his wondyrful merakeleIn hire for we schud sen hise myȝty werkysCryst which þat is / to euery harm tryakeleBe serteyn mene oftyn as knowyn klerkesLine 480 Doth thyng to serteyn ende þat ful derk isTo mannys wit that for oure ignoraunceNe kunne not knowe hese prudent puruyaunceLine 483
Now sythe sche was not at the feste slawee [folio 201a] Who kepte hyre from the drenchynge in þe seeWho kepte Ionas in the fyschis maweeThil he was spoutid out at niniueeLine 487 Wel may men knowe it was no wiȝt but heThat kepte þe peple Ebrayk from here drenchyngeWith dreye feet thorw-out þe se passyngeLine 490
Who bad the foure spirytis of tempestThat power han tanoyen lond & seBothe north & south & also west & estAnoyeth neyþer se lond ne treeLine 494 Sothly the comaundour was heeThat from the tempest ay this woman kepteAs wel whan sche wok as whan sche slepteLine 497
Where myȝte this woman mete or drynk haueThre ȝer & more how lastyth hire vitayleHo fedde þe egipcien marye in þe caueOr in desert no wiȝt but crist sauns fayleLine 501 ffyue thousent folk it was a gret meruayleWith louys fyue & fyschis too to feedeGod sente hese foysoun at here moste neede
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Sche dryuyth forth in-to oure occianThour-out oure wilde see til at þe lasteVndyr an hold þat nemenyn I ne canffor in northumbyrlond the wawis hire casteLine 508 And in þe se hire schip stekede so fasteThat þens ne wolde it not of al a tideThe wyl of here was þat sche schulde a-bydeLine 511
The constabele of þe Castel doun is fareTo sen þis wrak & al þe schip he souȝteAnd fond þis wery woman ful of careHe fond also þe tresore þat sche brouȝteLine 515 In hyre langage mercy sche be-souȝteThe lyf out of hire body to twynneHire to delyuere of woo þat sche was inneLine 518
A maner latyn corupt was hire speche [folio 201b] But algatis þerbi was sche vndir-stondeThe Constabele whan hym lyste no lengere secheThis woful woman brouȝte he to the londeLine 522 Sche knelyth doun & thankyth godis sondeBut what sche was sche durste no man seyeffor foul ne fayr thow þat sche schulde deyeLine 525
Sche seyde sche was so masede in the seeThat sche forgat hire mynde by hyre troutheThe cunstabele hath of hire gret piteAnd ek his wif that þey wepe for routheLine 529 Sche was so diligent with-outyn sloutheTo serue & plese eueryche in þat placeThat alle hyre louyn þat lokyn in hyre faceLine 532
This constabil & dame hermengylt his wyfWere payenys in þat cuntrey euery whereBut Ermengylt louede hire ryȝt as hire lyfAnd Custaunce hath so longe soiurnede þere
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Line 536 In orisounys with manye a bittere tereTil Ihesu hath conuertede þour hese graceDame Ermengilt Constabellesse of þat placeLine 539
In al þat lond no cristene durste at routeAlle cristen folk ben fled from þat cuntreThour poynyms þat conqueredyn al a-bouteThe plagis of the north & seLine 543 To walis fledde þe cristianyteOf olde brytunys dwellynge in þis yleThere was hire refeut for the mene whileLine 546
But ȝit nere cristene britounys so exiledþat þere nere some þat in hire priuiteHonourede crist & hethene folk begiledeAnd n[i]gh þe castel swich þere dweltyn threLine 550 That on of hem was blynd & myȝte not seBut it were with þe ilke eyen of hise myndeWit[h] whiche men sen aftyr þat þey ben blyndeLine 553
Bryȝt was þe sune as in þat someris day [folio 202a] ffor which þe Constabel & hese wyf alsoAnd custaunce hath I-take þe ryȝte wayToward þe se a furlong wey or toLine 557 To pleyen & to romyn too & froAnd in hire walk þis blynde man þey metteCrokid & old with eyen faste I-schetteLine 560
In name of cryst cryede þis blynde ErytounDame Hermengelt ȝif me myn syȝt a-geynThis lady wex a-freyed of þe sounLest þat hire husbonde schortly for [to] seynLine 564 Wolde hire for ihesu crist han slaynTil Custaunce made hire bold & bad hire for to wercheThe wil of crist as doughtyr of hise cherche
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The Constabele wex a-baschid of that syȝtAnd seyde what amounty[t]h al þis fareCustaunce answere syre it is cristis myȝtThat helpith folk out of þe fendis snareLine 571 And so fer forth sche gan oure lay declareThat sche þe Constabele er þan it was eueConuertid & on cryst made hym bileueLine 574
This Constabele was no þyng lord of þis placeOf whiche I speke þere he constaunce fondBut kepte it strongely manye a wynteris spaceVndir alla kyng of al northhumbir londeLine 578 That was ful wys & worthi of hese hondeA-geyn þe skottis as men may wel hereBut turne I wele a-gen to myn matyereLine 581
Satan þat euere wayth vs to be-gyleSaugh of Custaunce al þe perfecciounAnd caste a-non how he myȝte quite hire whileAnd made a ȝong kn[y]ght þat dwellede in þat tounLine 585 Loue hire so hote of foul affecciounThat verayly hym thouȝte he schulde spilleBut he of hire myȝte onys haue hese willeLine 588
He wowyth hire but it a-uaylyth nouȝt [folio 202b] Sche wolde don no synne be no weyeAnd for dispit he compassith in his thouȝtTo makyn hyre on schamful deth to deyeLine 592 He waythith whan þe Constable is a-weyeAnd priui vp-on a nyȝt he crepteIn-to Hermengildis chaumbere whil sche slepteLine 595
Wery for-wakede in hire orysounsSlepith custaunce and hemegild alsoThis knyȝt þour satanys temptacionsAl softeli is to þe bed I-go
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Line 599 And kitte þe throte of Hermegild a tooAnd leyde þe blodi knyf be dame CustaunceAnd wente his wey þere god ȝyf hym myschaunceLine 602
Sone aftyr comyth this Constabele hom ageynAnd ek .Alla. þat kyng was of þat lond /And saw his wif dispitously I-slaynffor which ful ofte he wepte & wrong here hon[d]Line 606 And in þe bed þe blody knyf he fondBy dame Constance Allas what myȝte sche seyeffor werray woo hire wit was al a-weyeLine 609
To kyng alla was told þis tale MischaunceAnd ek þe tyme where & in what wyseThat in a schyp was founde þis custaunceAs here be-forn þat ȝe han herd deuyseLine 613 The kyngis herte of pete gan to gryseWhan he saw so benygne a creatureffalle in desese & in mysauentureLine 616
ffor as þe lomb toward þe deth is brouȝtSo stant this innocent by-fore þe kyngeThis false knyȝt that hath this tresoun wroughtBeryth hire on honde þat sche hath don þis thyngeLine 620 But natheles þere was gret mornyngA-mong the puple & seyn þey can not gesseThat sche hadde don so gret a wekedenesseLine 623
ffor they han seyn hire so vertuous [folio 203a] And louynge hermengild ryȝt as hire lyfOf þis bar witnesse eueryche in that housSaue he þat hermengelt slow with his knyfLine 627 This gentil kyng hath cauȝt a gret motyfOf this witnesse & thoght he wolde enquireDeppere in this trouthe for to lere
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Allas Custaunce þou hast no chaumpiounNe fyȝte canst þou so weyle-aweyBut he that starf for oure redempciounAnd bond satan & ȝit lyth þere he layLine 634 So be þeyn stronge champioun þis dayffor but ȝif cryst opyn merakele kytheWith-outyn gilt þou schat ben slayn aswytheLine 637
Sche sette hire doun on kneis & thus sche seydeInmortal god þat sauedist susanneffrom false blame & þou merciful maydeMarye I mene douȝtyr to seynt annLine 641 By-forn hos child aungell synge osanneIf I be gilteles of this felonyeMyn socour be for ellis schal I deyeLine 644
Han ȝe nat seyn sumtyme a pale faceAmong a pres of hym þat hath be ladToward hese deth where as he gat no graceAnd swich a colour in hese face hath hadLine 648 Men myȝte knowe hise face þat was be-stadAmongis alle þe facis in þat routeSo stant custaunce & lokyth hire a bouteLine 651
O queenys lyuynge in prosperiteDuchesses & ȝe ladijs euerychoneHauyth sum routhe of hire aduerciteAn emperouris douȝtyr stant a-loneLine 655 Sche hath no wyȝt to whom to make hire moneO blood royal þat standyst in þis dredeffer ben thyne frendis at thi grete nedeLine 658
This alla kyng hath swich compascioun [folio 203b] As gentyl herte is ful fyld of piteThat from hyse eyen ran the watyr dounNow hastyfliche do feche a bok quod he
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Line 662 And ȝif this kn[y]ȝt wele swere þat scheThis woman slow ȝit wele we vs auyseHom þat we wele þat schal ben oure IustyseLine 665
A brytoun bok wrytyn with euaungilisWas fet in on this bok he swor a-nonSche gilty was & in the mene whilisAn hand hym smot vp-on the nekke bonLine 669 That doun he fyl a-tonys as a stonAnd bothe hise eyen broste vp on hise faceIn syȝte of euery body in þat placeLine 672
A woys was herd in general audienceAnd seyde þou hast disclaunderede giltelesThe douȝtyr of holy cherche in high presenceThus hast þou don & ȝit I holde myn peesLine 676 Of this mervayle a-gast was al þe presAs masede folk they stodyn euerychoneffor drede of wreche saue Custaunce alloneLine 679
Gret was þe dred & ek þe repentaunceOf hem þat han wrong suspeciounVp-on þis sely Innocent custaunceAnd for this myrakele in conclusiounLine 683 And by Custauncis mediaciounThe kyng & manye a noþer in þat placeConuertede were thankid be godis graceLine 686
This false knyȝt was slayn for hise ontroutheBe Iugement of alla hastiflyAnd ȝit Custaustaunce hadde of hise deth routheAnd aftyr this Ihesus of hise mercyLine 690 Made alla weddyn solempnelyThis holy maydyn þat is so bryȝt & scheeneAnd þus hath Cryst mad Custaunce a queene
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But who was woful ȝif I sc[h]al not lye [folio 204a] Of this weddyng but donegild & no moThe kyngis modir ful of tyrannyeHire thouȝt hire curssede herte brast a toLine 697 Sche wolde not hire sone hadde don soHire thouȝte a dispit þat he schulde takeSo straunge a creature vn-to hise makeLine 700
Me lyste not of þe chaf nor of þe streMakyn so long a tale as of þe cornWhat sholde I telle of the royalteAt mariage or wich cours goth be-fornLine 704 Who blowith in a trompe or in an hornThe freut of eueri tale is for to seyeThey ete & drynke & daunce & synge & pleyeLine 707
Thei gon to bedde as it was skele & ryȝtffor þow þat wiuys ben ful holye thyngisThey muste takyn in pacience at nyȝtSwiche manere of necessarijs as ben plesyngisLine 711 To folk þat han wedit hem with ryngisAnd leyn a lityl here holynesse a-sydeAs for þe tyme it may non oþer be-tydeLine 714
On hire he gat a knave child a-nonAnd to a bischop & his constabele ekHe tok hise wyf to kepe whan he is gonTo skotlondeward hise fomen for to sekeLine 718 Now fayre custaunce þat is so vmble & mekeSo longe is gon with childe til þat stilleSche halt hire chaumbere a-bydynge cristis willeLine 721
The tyme is come a knaue child sche beereMauricyus at þe funtston þey hym calleThis Constabele doth forth a massangerAnd wrot on-to his kyng þat clepid was alle
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Line 725 How þat this blisful tydyng is byfalleAnd oþere tydyngis spedful for to seyeHe taath þe lettere & forth he goth hise weyeLine 728
This massanger to don his auauntage [folio 204b] Vn-to þe kyngis modyr ridyth swytheAnd saluyth hire ful fare in hyre langageMadame quod he ȝe may ben glad & blyþeLine 732 And thankede god a hunderede thousent sytheMyn lady quen hath child with-outyn douteTo Ioye & blysse to al þe regne a-bouteLine 735
Lo here þe letteris selede of þis thyngThat I mot bere with þe haste I mayȜif ȝe wele ouȝt on-to ȝoure sone þe kyngI am ȝoure seruaunt bothe nyȝt & dayLine 739 Donegild answerede as now at þis tyme nayBut here al nyght I wele þou take þyn resteTo morwe wele I seye þe what me lesteLine 742
This massangere drank faste ale & wynAnd stole were hise letteris priuylyOut of his box whil he slepte as a swynAnd countyrfetid was ful subtillyLine 746 Anoþer lettere wrouȝt ful synfullyVn-to þe kyng direckt of this matereffrom his Constabil as ȝe schal aftyr hereLine 749
The lettere spak þe quen delyuerede wasOf so orible & fendlyche cryatureThat in þe castel non so hardy wasThat ony while durste þere endureLine 753 The modyr was an elf be natureI-comyn by charmys or bi soceryeAnd euery wyȝt hath hire cumpanye
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Wo was this kyng whan he þis lettere hath seynBut to no wyȝt he tolde hise sorwis soreBut of hyse owene hand he wrot a-geynWolcome þe sonde of cryst for euere moreLine 760 To me that am now lernede in þis loreLord wolcome be thyn lust & þyn plesaunceMyn lust I putte al in thyn ordenaunceLine 763
Kepith this child al be it foul or fayr [folio 205a] And ek myn wyf on-to myn hom comyngeCryst whan hym lyste may sende me an eyrMore agriable þan this to myn lykyngeLine 767 This lettere he selyth pryuyly wepyngeWhiche to þe massangere was take soneAnd forth he goth þere is no more to doneLine 770
O Massanger fulfild of dronkenesseStrong is thi breth thi lemys falteryn ayAnd þou be-wreyest alle sekere-nesseThyn mynde is lorn þou iangelist as a IayLine 774 Thyn face is turnede in a newe arayThere dronkenesse regnyth in ony routeThere is no conseyl hid with-outyn douteLine 777
O donegilt I haue non engelissh dygneVn-to þyn maleys & thi tyrannyeAnd þerfore to þe fend I þe resigneLet hym endyte of thyn tratoryeLine 781 ffy mannyssh fy / o nay by god I lyeffy fendelyche spirit for I dar wel telleThow þow here walke thyn spyrit is in helleLine 784
This Massanger comyth from þe kyng a-geynAnd at þe kyngis moderis court he lyghteAnd sche was of þe massenger ful faynAnd plesede hym in al þat euere sche myȝte
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Line 788 He drank & wel hise gerdyl vndyr pyȝtHe slepith & he snortith in hise gyseAl nyȝt tyl þe sunne gan a-ryseLine 791
Eft were hise letterys stolyn euerychonAnd counterfetid letterys in þis wyseThe kyng comaundyth hise constablis a-nonVp peyne of hangynge & heigh IuyseLine 795 That he ne schulde suffere in no wyseCustaunce in whith his regne for tabydeThre dayis & a quartyr of a tideLine 798
But in þe same schip as he hire fond [folio 205b] Hire & hyr ȝenge sone & al hire geereHe schulde putte & croude from þe londAnd charge hire þat sche neuere eft come þereLine 802 O myn custaunce wel may þy gost haue fereAnd slepynge in þyn drem han penaunceWhan donegilt caste al þis ordenaunceLine 805
This messenger on morwe he wokOn-to þe castel holt þe neste weyAnd to þe constabele he þe lettere tokAnd whan þat he þis pitous lettere sayLine 809 fful ofte he seyde allas & weyle-awayLord crist how may þis world endureSo ful of synne is manye a cryatureLine 812
O myȝti god ȝif þat it be þyn willeSith þou art ryȝtful Iuge how may þis beThat þou wit suffere innocentis to spilleAnd wekede folk regnyn in prosperiteLine 816 O goode Custaunce allas so wo is meþat I mote be þyn turmentour or deyeOn schamys deth þere is non oþer weye
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Wepyn bothe ȝynge & olde in þat placeWhan þat þe kyng his cursede letere senteAnd Custaunce with a dedly pale faceThe forte day toward hire schip sche wenteLine 823 But natheles sche takyth in good ententeThe wil of crist & knelynge on þe strondeSche seyde lord ay wolcome be þyn sondeLine 826
He þat me kepte from þe false blameWhil I was on þe lond a-mongis ȝowHe can me kepe from harm & ek from schameIn þe salte se al þow I se nat howLine 830 As strong as euere he was he is nowIn hym troste I & hyse modyr dereThat is to me myn sayl & ek myn stereLine 833
Hyre lytyl child lay wepynge in hire arm [folio 206a] And knelynge pitously to hym sche seydePes lityl sone I wele don þe non harmWith þat hire couerchif ouer hire hed sche brydeLine 837 And ouer hise lityl eyen sche it leydAnd in hyre arm sche lullede it ful fasteAnd in-to heuene hyre eyen vp sche casteLine 840
Modyr quod sche & mayde / bryȝte maryeSoth is þat þour wemanys eggementMan kynde was lorn & dampnede for to deyeffor wich þyn chyld was on a cros I-retLine 844 Thi blysful eyen saw al his turmentThanne is þere non comparisoun be-tweneThi wo & any wo / man may susteneLine 847
Thow saw þyn child slawyn be-fore þyn eyenAnd ȝit now lyuyth my lityl child parfeyNow lady bryȝt to whom alle folk now cryenThow glorye of womanhede fayre may
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Line 851 Thow hauene of refut bryȝte sterre of dayRewe on myn child þat of þyn gentillesseRewist on euery reuful in destresseLine 854
O lityl child allas what is þyn giltThat neuere wroughtist synne as ȝit pardeWhi wolde thyn harde fadyr han þe spiltO mercy dere constabele quod scheLine 858 As lat myn lytil child dwelle here with þeAnd ȝif þou darst not sauyn hym from blameSo kysse hym onys in hese faderys nameLine 861
Therwith sche lokith bakward to þe londeAnd seyde farewe[l] housbonde routhelesAnd vp sche rist & walkyth doun þe strondeToward þe schip here folwyth al þe presLine 865 And euere sche preyeth hire child to holde hise pesAnd takyth hire leue & with an holy ententeSche blysseth hire & in-to schip sche wenteLine 868
Vitaylid was þe schip it is no drede [folio 206b] Habundaunt for hyre ful longe spaceAnd oþere necessaryis þat schuldyn nedeSche hadde I-now haryed be godis graceLine 872 ffor wynd & wedyr al-myȝty god purchaseAnd brynge hire hom I can no betere seyeBut in þe se sche dryuyth forth hire weyeLine 875
[PART III.]
Alla þe kyng comyth hom soone aftyr þisOn-to þe Castel whiche I toldeAnd axsith where þat his wif & his child isThe Constabele gan a-boute hise herte colde
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Line 879 And pleynly al þe manere hym toldeAs ȝe han herd I can telle it no bettreAs schewith þe kyng his sel & hise lettereLine 882
And seyde lord as ȝe comaundede meVp peyne of deth so haue I do serteynThis massanger turmentid was tyl heMoste beknowe & telle plat & pleynLine 886 ffrom nyȝt to nyȝt what place he hadde leynAnd þus by wit & subtyl InquyryngeYmagined was bi hom þis harm gan spryngeLine 889
The hand was knowe þat þe lettere wrotAnd al þe venym of þis cursede dedeBut in what wise serteynli I notTheffect is þis þat Alla out of dredeLine 893 His modyr slow þat may men pleynly redeffor þat sche traytour was to hire legiaunceThus endyth donegild with myschaunceLine 896
The sorwe þat þis alla nyȝt & dayMakith for his wif & hise child alsoTher is no tunge þat it telle mayBut now wolde I on-to Custaunce goLine 900 That fletyth in þe se in peyne & woffyue ȝer & more as lykede cristis sondeEr þat hir schip aprochede to þe londeLine 903
Vndyr an hethene castel at þe laste [folio 207a] Of which þe name in myn tixt not I fyndeCustaunce & ek hire child þe se vp casteAlmyȝty god þat sawith al mankyndeLine 907 Haue on custaunce & of hire child sum myndethat is fallyn in hethene hand eft soneIn poynt to spylle as I schal telle ȝow sone
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Doun from þe castel comyth þere manye a wyȝtTo gauryn on þis wyȝt & on custaunceBut schortly from þe castel on a nyȝtThe lordis styward god ȝeue hym myschaunceLine 914 A thef that hadde reneyed oure cre-aunceCam in-to þe schip alone & seyde he schuldeHire leman be wheþer sche wolde or noldeLine 917
Wo was þe wrechede woman þo be-gonHire child cryed & sche cryede pitouslyBlysful marye halp hyre ryȝt a-nonffor with hire strogelyng wel & myȝtylyLine 921 The thef fel ouyr bord al sodeynlyAnd in þe se he dreynte for veniaunceAnd þus hath cryst onwemmede kept custaunceLine 924
O foule lust of luxurye lo thyn endeNot only þat þou feyntist manys myndeBut verayly þou wilt hise body schendeThende of þy werk or of þynne lustis blyndeLine 928 Is compleynynge how manyon may men fyndeThat not for werk but only þe ententeTo don þis synne ben owthir slayn or schenteLine 931
How may þis wayke woman han þis strentheHire to defende a-ȝen þis RenegatO golyas vnmesurabe of lentheHow myȝte dauid make þe so maatLine 935 So ȝong & of armeure so desolatHow durste he loke vp-on þyn dredful faceWel may men sen it was but godis graceLine 938
Ho ȝaf Iudyth corage or hardynesse [folio 207b] To slen hym Olofernus in hise tenteAnd to delyueryn out of wrechedenesseThe peple of god I sey for þis entente
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Line 942 But ryȝt as god spyrit of vigour senteTo hym & sauede hym from myschaunceSo sente vigour & myȝt to CustaunceLine 945
fforth goth the schip þour-out þe narwe mouthOf Iubaltare / and Cepte dryuynge aySumtyme west & sumtyme north & southAnd sumtyme est ful many a wery dayLine 949 Til Cristis modyr blyssede be sche ayHath schapyn þour hire endeles goodnesseTo make an ende of al hire heuynesseLine 952
Now lat vs stynte of Custaunce but a troweAnd speke we of þe romayn EmperourThat out of surry hath bi letterys knoweThe slauthe of Cristene folk & dishonoureLine 956 Don to his douȝtyr by a fals traytoureI mene þe wikkede cursede soudonesseThat at þe feste let sle boþe more & lesseLine 959
ffor which þis emperour hath sent a-norHis senatour with royal ordenaunceAnd oþere lordis god wot many onOn surryens to take veniaunceLine 963 They brenne & slen & brynge hem to myschauncefful manyaday but schortly þis is þe endeHomward to rome þey schapyn hem to wendeLine 966
This senatour repayreth wictoryeTo romeward saylynge ful ryalyeAnd mette þe schyp dryuynge as seyth þe storyIn which Custaunce sit pitouslyLine 970 No þyng knewe he what sche was ne whySche was in swich a-ray / ne sche wolde seyeOf hyre estat þow sche schulde deye
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He bryngith hire to rome & to hise wyf [folio 208a] He ȝaf hire & hire ȝonge sone alsoAnd with þe senatour sche ledde hire lyfThus can oure lady bryngyn out of woLine 977 Woful custaunce & manye a noþer moAnd long tyme dwellede sche in þat plaseIn holye werkys euere as was hyre graceLine 980
This senatourys wyf hyre aunte wasBut for al þat sche knew hyre neuere þe moreI wele no lengere taryen in þis casBut to kyng alla which I spak of ȝoreLine 984 That for hise wyf wepede & syghede soreI wele retorne & lete I wele CustaunceVndyr þe senatourrys gouernaunce
Kyng Alla wich þat hadde hise modyr slaynVp-on a day fil In swich repentaunceThat ȝif I schortely schulde telle & playnTo rome he comyth to receyue hese penaunceLine 991 And putte hym in þe popis ordenaunceIn high & logh & Ihesu crist be-souȝtefforȝeue hise wikke werkis þat he wrouȝteLine 994
The fame a-non þour rome toun is bornHow Alla kyng schal come in pilgrymageBy herberiourys þat wentyn here be-fornffor which þe senatour as was þe vsageLine 998 Rod hym a-geyn as was þe vsageAs wel to schewyn his magnificenceAs to don any kyng a reuerenceLine 1001
Gret cher doth þis noble senatour [folio 208b] To kyng alla & he to hym alsoEuerych of hem doþ oþer gret honourAn[d] that with-in a day or too
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Line 1005 This senatour is to kyng Alla goTo feste & schortly ȝif I schal not lyeCustauncis sone wente in his cumpanyeLine 1008
Summen wolde seyn at þe request of CustaunceThis senatour hath lad þis child to festeI ne may not tellyn euery circumstaunceBe as be may þere was he at þe lesteLine 1012 But soth is þis þat at his moderys hesteBy-forn Alla durynge þe metis spaceThis child stod lokynge in þe kyngis faceLine 1015
This Alla kyng hath of þe child gret wondyrAnd to þe senatour he seyde a-nonWhos is þat fayre child þat standis ȝondyrI not quod he bi god & bi seynt IohnLine 1019 A modyr he hath but fadyr hath he nonThat I of wot & schortly in a stoundeHe tolde alla how þat þe child was foundeLine 1022
But god wot quod this senatour alsoSo verteuous a leuere in myn lyueNe saw I neuere as sche ne herde of moOf wordely wemen maydyn nor of wifLine 1026 I dare wel seyn hire hadde leuere a knyfThurgh-out hyre brest þan ben a woman wekeþere is no man coude brynge hire to þe prikkeLine 1029
Now was þis child as lyk on-to custaunceAs possible is a creatour to beThis alla hath þis face in remembraunceOf dame custaunce & þeron musede heLine 1033 Ȝif þat þe childis modyr were ouȝt scheThat is his wyf & pryuyly he sighteAnd sped hym from þe table þat he myȝte
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Parfay thouȝte he fantome is in myn hed [folio 209a] I oghte deme of ryȝtful iugementThat in þe salte se myn wif is dedAnd aftyr he made hise argumentLine 1040 What wot I if þat crist hath hire I-sentMyn wif be se as wel as he hire senteTo myn cuntre from þens þat sche wenteLine 1043
And aftyr non hom with þe senatourGoth alla for to se þis wondyr chaunceThis senatour doth alla gret honourAnd hastilyche he sente aftyr custaunceLine 1047 But trustyth wel hire lyste not to daunceWhan þat sche wiste wherfore was þat sondeOneþe vp-on hire feet sche myȝte stondeLine 1050
Whan Alla saw his wif fayre he hire gretteAnd wep þat it was routhe for to seffor at þe ferste lok he on hyre setteHe knewe wel verayly þat it was scheLine 1054 And sche for sorwe as doumb stant as a treSo was hire herte set in distresseWhan sche remembrede hys vnkyndenesseLine 1057
Twyes sche swounnyth in hise owene syghitHe wepte & hym excuseth pitouslyNow god quod he & hise halwis bryȝteSo wisely on myn soule as haue mercyLine 1061 That of ȝoure harm as gilteles am IAs is Mauryce myn sone so lyk ȝoure faceEllis þe fend me feche out of þis placeLine 1064
Long was þe sobyng & þe bittere peyneEr þat hire woful hertis myȝtyn cesseGret was þe pyte for to here hem pleyneThorgh whiche pleyntis gan hire wo encrese
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Line 1068 I prey ȝow of myn labour to releseI may nat telle here wo vn-tyl to morweI am so wery for to speke of sorweLine 1071
But finalli whan þat þe sorwe is wist [folio 209b] That Alla giltles was of hire woI trowe an hunderede tymys ben þey kystAnd swich a blysse is þere be-twen hem twoLine 1075 That saue þe ioye þat lastyth eueremoThere is non lyk þat any creatureHath seyn or schal whil þe word wele dureLine 1078
Tho preyede sche hire housbonde mekelyIn relef of hire longe pitous peyneThat he wolde preye hire fadyr speciallyThat of his maieste he wolde enclyneLine 1082 To vouche-saf sumday with hem to dyneSche preyede hym ek he schulde be no weyeVn-to hire fadyr no word of hire seyeLine 1085
Summen wolde seyn how þat þe child mauryceDoth þis message vn-to þis emperourBut as I gesse alla was not so nyceTo hym þat was of so souereyn honourLine 1089 As he þat is of cristene folk þe flourSente any child but it is bet to demeHe wente him selue & so it may wel semeLine 1092
This emperour hath grauntid gentylyTo come to dyner as he hym be-souȝteAnd wel rede I he lokede besilyVp-on þis child & on his douȝtyr thouȝteLine 1096 Alla goth to hise in and as hym ouȝteArayede for þis feste in euery wyseAs fer forth as hise kunnynge may suffyse
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The morwe cam and alla gan hym dresseAnd ek his wif þis emperour to meteAnd forth þey rede In ioye & in gladnesseAnd whan sche saw hire fadyr in þe streteLine 1103 Sche lyȝte a-doun & fallyth hym to feeteffadyr quod sche ȝoure ȝonge chyld CustaunceIs now ful clene out of ȝoure remembraunceLine 1106
I am ȝoure douȝty[r] custaunce quod sche [folio 210a] That whilhom han sent vn-to surryeIt am I fadyr þat in þe salte seWas put a-lone & dampned for to deyeLine 1110 Now goode fadyr mercy I ȝow preyeSende me no more vn-to to non hethenesseBut thanke myn lord here of his kyndenesseLine 1113
Who can þe pytous ioye tellyn alBy-twexe hem thre syn þey ben þus I-metteBut of myn tale makyn an ende I schalThe day goth faste I wele no lengere letteLine 1117 These glade folk to dyner þey ben setteIn ioye & blysse at dyner I lete hem dwelleA thousent fold more þan I can telleLine 1120
This child Maurice was sythe emperourMad bi þe pope & lyuede cristene lyfTo Cristis cherche he dede gret honourBut I lete alle hise storyis passyn byLine 1124 Of Custaunce is myn tale speciallyIn þe olde romayn storyis may men fyndeMaurycis lyf I bere it not in myndeLine 1127
This kyng Alla whan he hise tyme sayWith his Custaunce his holy wif so sweteTo ingelond ben þey come þe ryȝte wayWhere as þey lyue In ioye & in quiete
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Line 1131 But lytil while it lastyth I ȝow heteIoye of þis world for tyme wele not a-bydeffrom day to nyȝt it schaungith as þe tydeLine 1134
Who lyuede euere in swich delyt a dayThat sche ne menede outhir concyenceOr yre or talent or sumkenys a-frayEnuye or pride or passioun or offenceLine 1138 I ne seye but for þis ende this sentenceThat lytyl while in ioye & in plesaunceLastith þe ioye of alla with CustaunceLine 1141
ffor deth þat takyth of high & low hise rente [folio 210b] Whan passede was euene a ȝer as I gesseOut of þe world þis kyng alla he henteffor whom Custaunce hath ful gret heuinesseLine 1145 Now let vs preyen god his soule blysseAnd dame Custaunce finally to seyeToward þe toun goth hire weyeLine 1148
To rome is comyn þis holy creatureAnd fyndith hire frendis hole & soundeNow is sche scapid al hire AuentureAnd whan þat sche hire fadyr hath I-foundeLine 1152 Doun on hire kneis fallyth sche to groundeWepynge for tendirnesse in herte blyþeSche heryeth god an hundered thousent sytheLine 1155
In vertu & holy allemesse dedeThey lyuyn alle & neuere asundyr wendeThil deth departyth hem þis lyf þey leedeAnd faryth now wel myn tale is at an endeLine 1159 Now Ihesu crist þat of his myȝt may sendeIoye aftyr wo gouerne vs in hise graceAnd kepe vs alle þat ben in þis place. AmenLine 1162
[Lines 981-7, p. 161, are repeated in the MS, leaf 208. Here is the second version, marked, in a later hand, vatat, for vacat, at the side:—
This senatourys wif hyre aunte wasBut for al þat sche knew hyre neuere þe moreI wele no lengere taryen in þis casBut to kyng alla which I spak of ȝoreThat for his wyf wepith & sykyth soreI wele returne & lete I wele custaunceVndyr þe senatourys gouernaunce]