The Hengwrt ms of Chaucer's Canterbury tales / edited by Frederick J. Furnivall.

                                
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                                  My Spirit hath his fostryng in the bible
                                
                                  The body is ay / so redy and penyble
                                
                                  To wake / that my stomak is destroyed
                                
                                  I pray yow dame / ye be nat anoyed
                                  Line 1848 
                                
                                  Thogh I so freendly / yow my conseil shewe
                                
                                  By god / I wolde nat telle it but a fewe
                                
                                  ¶ Now sire quod she / but o word / er I go
                                
                                  My child is deed / with-Inne thise wykes two
                                  Line 1852 
                                
                                  Soone after that ye wente / out of this town
                                
                                  ¶ His deeth say I / by reuelacioun
                                
                                  Seith this frere / at hom in oure dortour
                                
                                  I dar wel seyn / that er þat half an hour
                                  Line 1856 
                                
                                  After his deeth / I say hym born to blisse
                                
                                  In myn avision / so god me wisse
                                
                                  So dide oure Sexteyn / and oure ffermerer
                                
                                  That han been trewe freres fifty yeer
                                  Line 1860 
                                
                                  They may now / god be thanked / of his lone
                                
                                  Maken hir Iubilee / and walke allone
                                
                                  And vp I roos / and al oure Couent eke
                                
                                  With many a teere / triklyng on my cheke
                                  Line 1864 
                                
                                  With-outen noyse / or clateryng of belles [folio 81b] 
                                
                                  Te Deum was oure song and no thyng elles
                                
                                  Saue that to crist / I seyde an orison
                                
                                  Thankynge hym / of his reuelacion
                                  Line 1868 
                                
                                  ffor sire and dame / trusteth me right wel
                                
                                  Oure orisons / been wel moore effectuel
                                
                                  And moore we seen / of cristes secree thynges
                                
                                  Than burell folk al thogh þat they were kynges
                                  Line 1872 
                                
                                  We lyue in pouerte / and in abstinence
                                
                                  And burell folk in richesse and dispence
                                
                                  Of mete and drynke / and in hir foul delit
                                
                                  We han this worldes lust al in despit
                                  Line 1876 
                                
                                  Lazar and Diues / lyueden diuersly
                                
                                  And diuerse gerdon / hadde they ther-by
                                
                                  Who so wol praye / he moot faste and be clene
                                
                                  And fatte his soule / and make his body lene

                                  Line 1880

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Title: The Hengwrt ms of Chaucer's Canterbury tales / edited by Frederick J. Furnivall.
Author: Chaucer, Geoffrey, d. 1400.
Canvas: Page 184
Publication: London :: Published for the Chaucer Society by N. Trübner,; 1868-1879.

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