John Gower's Confessio amantis

Lines 3301 through 3400

Toward Colchos: bot on the weie
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What hem befell is long to seie;
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Hou Lamedon the king of Troie,
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Which oghte wel have mad hem joie.
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Whan thei to reste a while him preide,
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Out of his lond he hem congeide;
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And so fell the dissencion,
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Which after was destruccion
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Of that Cite, as men mai hiere:
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Bot that is noght to mi matiere.
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Bot thus this worthi folk Gregeis
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Fro that king, which was noght curteis,
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And fro his lond with Sail updrawe
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Thei wente hem forth, and many a sawe
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Thei made and many a gret manace,
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Til ate laste into that place
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Which as thei soghte thei aryve,
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And striken Sail, and forth as blyve
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Thei sente unto the king and tolden
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Who weren ther and what thei wolden.
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Oe�tes, which was thanne king, Page  2.38
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Whan that he herde this tyding
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Of Jason, which was comen there,
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And of these othre, what thei were,
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He thoghte don hem gret worschipe:
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For thei anon come out of Schipe,
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And strawht unto the king thei wente,
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And be the hond Jason he hente,
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And that was ate paleis gate,
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So fer the king cam on his gate
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Toward Jason to don him chiere;
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And he, whom lacketh no manere,
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Whan he the king sih in presence,
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Yaf him ayein such reverence
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As to a kinges stat belongeth.
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And thus the king him underfongeth,
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And Jason in his arm he cawhte,
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And forth into the halle he strawhte,
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And ther they siete and spieke of thinges,
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And Jason tolde him tho tidinges,
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Why he was come, and faire him preide
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To haste his time, and the kyng seide,
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"Jason, thou art a worthi kniht,
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Bot it lith in no mannes myht
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To don that thou art come fore:
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Ther hath be many a kniht forlore
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Of that thei wolden it assaie."
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Bot Jason wolde him noght esmaie,
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And seide, "Of every worldes cure
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Fortune stant in aventure,
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Per aunter wel, per aunter wo:
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Bot hou as evere that it go,
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It schal be with myn hond assaied."
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The king tho hield him noght wel paied,
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For he the Grekes sore dredde,
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In aunter, if Jason ne spedde,
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He mihte therof bere a blame;
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For tho was al the worldes fame
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In Grece, as forto speke of Armes.
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Forthi he dredde him of his harmes, Page  2.39
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And gan to preche him and to preie;
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Bot Jason wolde noght obeie,
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Bot seide he wolde his porpos holde
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For ought that eny man him tolde.
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The king, whan he thes wordes herde,
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And sih hou that this kniht ansuerde,
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Yit for he wolde make him glad,
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After Medea gon he bad,
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Which was his dowhter, and sche cam.
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And Jason, which good hiede nam,
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Whan he hire sih, ayein hire goth;
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And sche, which was him nothing loth,
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Welcomede him into that lond,
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And softe tok him be the hond,
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And doun thei seten bothe same.
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Sche hadde herd spoke of his name
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And of his grete worthinesse;
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Forthi sche gan hir yhe impresse
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Upon his face and his stature,
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And thoghte hou nevere creature
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Was so wel farende as was he.
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And Jason riht in such degre
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Ne mihte noght withholde his lok,
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Bot so good hiede on hire he tok,
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That him ne thoghte under the hevene
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Of beaute sawh he nevere hir evene,
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With al that fell to wommanhiede.
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Thus ech of other token hiede,
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Thogh ther no word was of record;
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Here hertes bothe of on acord
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Ben set to love, bot as tho
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Ther mihten be no wordes mo.
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The king made him gret joie and feste,
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To alle his men he yaf an heste,
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So as thei wolde his thonk deserve,
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That thei scholde alle Jason serve,
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Whil that he wolde there duelle.
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And thus the dai, schortly to telle, Page  2.40
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With manye merthes thei despente,
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Til nyht was come, and tho thei wente,
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