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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[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 & dishonoure [[? eure]]Line 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 [[This stanza is repeated in the MS. See the second version on p. 133 above]]
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
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