[CHAPTER LIII.]
[Of a lady who was punished for painting herself.]
TO conferme these ensaumples, doughtres, y wiƚƚ teƚƚ you a tale that was tolde me of a lady that y knewe, that folke [fol/col 24/1] saide she popped and farded her. And ["And" repeated in MS.] y sawe hym that folke saide that toke her the thinge that she dite so her selff with. And a gret while she was a lady of gret auctorite, worshipped and [made] moche of. And she had sum tyme more thanne .iiij. xx. gownes, but atte the laste endyng of her lyff she had lasse, for her lorde deyed, and she had not wherwith to susteine her astate and arraye, and she deyed in pouertee. And whanne she was dede, y haue herde saie that her uisage become so hideous, and in suche a foule wise, that no maner of man might know that euer she had uisage, nor that no body wost what thinge it was like there her uisage shulde haue ben, that no body wyst what it was, nor none might endure to loke theron for obribelnesse. And y suppose, and so dede other that God gaue on her that ensaumple and punission for because she popped, painted, plucked, and far[d]ed [Fr. le fardement de la painture.] her hede. Wherfor, faire doughtres, takithe ensaumple, and holde it in youre herte that ye putte no thinge to poppe, painte, and fayre youre uisages the whiche is made