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[Here begynneth þe Prolooge of þe Nunne Preoste·
[Sloane MS 1685 folio 213b]
Hoo quod / þe knyȝt gode sir / no more of thys
þat ȝe han sayde ys riȝt ynoweȝ y-wys.
And mochel more for litel hevynesse
ys ryȝt ynouȝe to mechel folk as I gesse
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I sey for me hit ys a grete disese
Where as men han ben in grete helth & eese [Sloane MS 1685 folio 214a]
To herene of her/ sodeyn fall Alas
And þe Contrarye is. grete Ioy & solace
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And whan a man hath ben in pore estate
And clymbith vp and wexeth fortunate
And þere abydeth in prosperite
Suche thynge ys gladsom as hit thynketh me
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And þouȝe suche thynge were goodely forto telle
//Ye. quod/ oure hoost by Seynt Poules belle
Ye say riȝt sothe þis Monke clappeth loude
he. spake howe fortune couered with a cloude
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I note neuere what & also of a treaide
Ryȝt/ nowe ye herd & parde no remedie
hit ys forto be-wayle & complayne.
þat þat ys done and als hit ys a payne
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As ye haue sayd/ to here of/ hevinesse
Sir/ Monke no more of þis so god you blesse
Your/ tale annoyeth al þis companye
Suche talkynge ys not worth a butter-flyeȝ
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And þere-in ys. no sporte nor/ no game
Where-fore Sir/ Monke doun Piers by your name
I pray you hertely telle vs som what elles
ffor siker nere clynkynge of/ your belles
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