Here begynnethe the boke calledde Iohn bochas descriuinge the falle of princis princessis [and] other nobles tra[n]slated i[n]to englissh by Iohn ludgate mo[n]ke of the monastery of seint edmu[n]des Bury ...
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- Here begynnethe the boke calledde Iohn bochas descriuinge the falle of princis princessis [and] other nobles tra[n]slated i[n]to englissh by Iohn ludgate mo[n]ke of the monastery of seint edmu[n]des Bury ...
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- Boccaccio, Giovanni, 1313-1375.
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- 1494 (27 Jan.)]
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"Here begynnethe the boke calledde Iohn bochas descriuinge the falle of princis princessis [and] other nobles tra[n]slated i[n]to englissh by Iohn ludgate mo[n]ke of the monastery of seint edmu[n]des Bury ..." In the digital collection Early English Books Online. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A16251.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 17, 2024.
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aFter the deth and fatall caas
And pitous murdre of artabanus
Next in ordre apperyd to bochas
A mighty duke callyd palantus
Sonne of a knight named arathus
Which was exiled though he no treson ment
Oute of his cite that called was Tarente
Vpon his exile he sore gan compleyne
Besechinge Bachas to gete him a space
Within his boke to write his greuous peyne
Albe though he whilom stode in grace
By glad aspectis of fortunes face
For she him reysed by fauoure of hir might
To Dukes estate from a pore knight
But ••eriously this mater to conueye
Howe he was made duke and gouernoure
Whan Sperteyns gan mortally werreye
Ageyne Myssenys as sayth myn auctour
With greate cos••age and diligent laboure
And cause was this for they with mighty honde
Rauysshed by force all maydens of that londe
For this people nowe named Spartenoys
As the story cleerly can deuyse
Were call••d afore Lacedomynois
In armys prouyd manly and right wyse
And while they dyd a solempne sacrefise
Vnto their goddes the people of Messenye
Rauysshed their maydens or they it coude espye
On which wronge for to do vengeaunce
The Spartenoyse caught indignacion
And of assent with all their hole puissaunce
They layde a syege rounde aboute the toun
And of one wyll and one affeccion
They made a vowe the syege whan they begonne
Neuer to departe tyll the toun were wonne
Afore the toun fully ten yere they laye
And fro the syege as they had made their oth
They nat departyed nouther night nor daye
But styll abode and nat a sondre goth
Therof their wyues beynge at home were wroth
To theyr husbondes a messangere they sent
Vnder these wordes declarynge their entent
Sayd it was nat accordynge with reson
They lyke wydous to lyue disconsolate
Withoute confort or consolacion
Ferre from their husbondys to stonde desolate
Mischeuys considred that fall in eche estate
By longe absence which eche man shuld drede
Through diuers sekenesse that fall in womanhede
The tyde abide nat for no maner man
Nor stynt hir cours for no creature
And herde it is as we reherce can
Thinge to withstonde that cometh of nature
Harme done by kinde is frowarde to recure
And there is founde full lytell sekirnesse
Where as nature afforceth brotylnesse
This lytell sonde ought Inough suffise
To declare damage that may fall
By longe absence folkes that been wise
Sumtyme departyd ageyne men may nat call
That seldom is seen in loue doth appalle
And no thinge maketh more wyues erre
Than disseueraunce of folke that be in werre
This was the affect pleynly in substaunce
Sent to their husbondys which at the syege laye
Compleynynge they had had no plesaunce
Space of ten yere as in loues playe
But desolate in sorowe and greate affray
Their lyfe they ladde affermynge in sentence
Cause of their constreynt was their longe absence
And whan the letters were at the syege radde
Tofore the cite in all there mortall striues
They were astonyed and gan to wax sadde
And very wery almoost of their lyues
For to considre the compleynte of their wyues
Tyll their capteyne a remedye oute sought
By whoos counseyle euyn thus they wrought
First olde knightes that the syege sworne
It for to accomplissh and cast theym to be true
His counseyle was as they had hight beforne
To holde their promys and therfore no thinge rue
But yonge knightes that were come of newe
Myght as they lyst freely at their wyll
Chose whether they wolde goo or byde styll
And herupon for their moost auayle
In hast their capteyne as made is remembraunce
Of high prudence yaue theym their counsayle
That knightes olde liche their assuraunce
Shulde of the siege haue the gouernaunce
And yonge knightes moost fressh and welbeseyne
Shulde from the syege home be sent ageyne
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They made amonge them a ful straunge ordinaūce
At their home comynge withoute difference
To entirchaunge their wyues for plesaunce
And take hir first that cam to hir presence
This was the accorde amonge theym in sentence
Moost redy way to their opynyon
To engendrure and procreacion
There was amonge theym quarell nouther stryfe
In this matere nor no variaunce
For euery man mysused others wyfe
To their desires as was to theym plesaunce
And thus children through this ordenaunce
That were engendryd the cas is thus befall
Parthenoys men dyd theym after call
Which in oure tunge to speke in wordes pleyne
After the greek who list considre and se
Is nomore pleynly for to seyne
Than thilke children which engendred be
In auoutrye wherfore in that cuntre
Parthenois of custum they were named
Borne of wombes which that were diffamed
The fals occasion of this auoutrye
Caused after greate myscheef and damage
That noman coude as for his partye
By succession whan he cam to age
By tytle of right cleyme his heritage
For where a lyne falsly doth procede
Harde is to knowe by right who shall succede
The disturbaunce of fals succession
And titles cleymed afforced with greate might
Where that auoutrie hath dominacion
And is supported of wyll and nat of right
And cleyme of trouth hath lost his clere light
Though their partyes myghty been and stronge
God wilnat suffre they shal endure longe
And Parthenoyse peisynge all these thinges
Howe fals assuraunce was in their synage
The gyntill blode troubled first of kinges
For no man knewe of high nor lowe parage
His owne fader by liklynesse of visage
Nor fader none by his greate erroure
Coude yeue no title to his successoure
Whereupon folowed a greate myschhaunce
Hatefull to here through the cuntre
Eche man troubled in his countenaunce
Who shulde cleyme by any lyberte
To entre his londe or to stonde fre
Such doubte they had eche man for his partie
So importable was their auoutrye
This greate myscheef who so taketh hede
By longe processe made theym to knowe and se
Howe they were able as by lyklyhede
For their outrages for fall in pouerte
And of assent they cast theym for to fle
Vnder a capiteyne by stronge and mighty honde
For that cuntre to wynne sum other londe
And as I rede they chase duke Palantus
Of whome I spake to gouerne the passage
Takinge no leue the story telleth thus
At their departinge begynnynge their viage
They were so confus of cheer and of visage
For there was none of that greate route
To chose his fader but that stode in doute
They helde theym silf very ashamed
And for shame oute of that londe they went
Lyke people disclaundred and diffamed
Through the auoutrye to which they dyd assent
And to a cite that called was Tarent
Which stant in Poile a mighty stronge cuntre
This duke palantus cam with his meyne
And there he put through his greate myght
The citezeines oute of that cyte
And gate Tarente full like a manly knight
And there abode in longe prosperite
As gouernoure and duke of that cuntre
Tyll that his pople by fals collusion
Him to depryue sought oute occasion
They him exiled whan he was fall in age
Lo what it is in comons to assure
Stormy of herte vnsure of their corage
That seelde or nouer their frendship doth endure
Men may to day their fauoure well recure
And to morowe let set it at a preef
They rathest hindre whan men stonde at mischee