Geoffrey Chaucer's Troilus and Criseyde

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Geoffrey Chaucer's Troilus and Criseyde
Author
Chaucer, Geoffrey, d. 1400
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London ; New York: Longman
1984
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Stanzas 121 through 130
"Whom shulde I thanken but ȝow, god of loue, Line 848 Of al this blisse in which to bathe I gynne? Line 849 And thanked be ȝe, lord, for that I loue. Line 850 This is the righte lif that I am inne, Line 851 To flemen alle manere vice and synne; Line 852 This dooth me so to vertue for tentende, Line 853 That day by day I in my wille amende. Line 854

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"And whoso seith that forto loue is vice, Line 855 Or thraldom, though he feele in it destresse, Line 856 He outher is enuyous or right nyce, Line 857 Or is vnmyghty for his shrewednesse Line 858 To louen; for swich manere folk, I gesse, Line 859 Defamen loue as nothing of it knowe: Line 860 They speken, but thei benten neuere his bowe. Line 861
"What is the sonne wers, of kynde right, Line 862 Though that a man for fieblesse of his eyen Line 863 May nought endure on it to see for bright? Line 864 Or loue the wers, though wrecches on it crien? Line 865 No wele is worth that may no sorwe dryen; Line 866 And forthi, who that hath an hed of verre, Line 867 ffro caste of stones war hym in the werre. Line 868
"But I with al myn herte and al my myghte, Line 869 As I haue seyd, wol loue vn-to my laste Line 870 My deere herte and al myn owen knyghte, Line 871 In which myn herte growen is so faste, Line 872 And his in me, that it shal euere laste: Line 873 Al dredde I first to loue hym to bigynne, Line 874 Now woot I wel ther is no peril inne." Line 875
And of hir song right with that word she stente, Line 876 And ther-with-al, "now Nece," quod Cryseyde, Line 877 "Who made this song now with so good entente?" Line 878 Antygone answerde anoon and seyde, Line 879 "Madame, y-wys, the goodlieste mayde Line 880 Of gret estat in al the town of Troye, Line 881 And let hire lif in moste honour and ioye." Line 882
"ffor-sothe, so it semeth by hire songe," Line 883 Quod tho Criseyde, and gan therwith to sike, Line 884 And seyde, "lord, is ther swych blisse amonge Line 885 Thise loueres, as they konne faire endite?" Line 886 "Ȝe, wis," quod fresshe Antigone the white, Line 887 "ffor al the folk that han or ben on lyue Line 888 Ne konne wel the blisse of loue discryue. Line 889
"But wene ȝe that euery wrecche woot Line 890 The parfit blisse of loue? why nay, i-wys; Line 891 They wenen all be loue if oon be hoot; Line 892 Do wey, do wey, they woot nothyng of this. Line 893 Men mosten axe at seyntes if it is Line 894 Aught faire in heuene -- why? for they kan telle -- Line 895 And axen fendes is it foule in helle." Line 896

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Criseyde vnto that purpos naught answerde, Line 897 But seyde, "ywys, it wol be nyght as faste." Line 898 But euery word which that she of hire herde, Line 899 She gan to prenten in hire herte faste, Line 900 And ay gan loue hire lasse for tagaste Line 901 Than it dide erst and synken in hire herte, Line 902 That she wex somwhat able to conuerte. Line 903
The dayes honour and the heuenes eye, Line 904 The nyghtes foo -- al this clepe I the sonne -- Line 905 Gan westren faste and downward forto wrye, Line 906 As he that hadde his dayes cours yronne, Line 907 And white thynges wexen dymme and donne Line 908 ffor lakke of lyght and sterres for tapere, Line 909 That she and alle hire folk in went yfeere. Line 910
So whan it liked hire to go to reste, Line 911 And voided weren thei that voiden oughte, Line 912 She seyde that to slepen wel hire leste; Line 913 Hire wommen soon vnto hire bed hire broughte. Line 914 Whan al was hust, than lay she stille and thoughte Line 915 Of al this thing the manere and the wise; Line 916 Reherce it nedeth nought, for ȝe ben wise. Line 917
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