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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[London :: Printed by Richard Pynson,
1494 (27 Jan.)]
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Kings and rulers -- Poetry -- Early works to 1800.
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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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The auctour ageyne presumptuous people & pryn¦y holdinge theym silf goddis

yE folke that been astonyed in youre auyce To see tyrauntys that been Incorrigible Left from their sees that them helde so wise Thought their power was very invincible Though tofore god no thinge is impossible Wherfore remembre and do no thinge meruayle Wyth vnware fallys though fortune theym assayle
For whan tyrauntys been set in hye stages Of dignitees regnynge lyke wode lyons Full harde it is to wrest their corages Outher to tempre their disposicions Worldly felicite so blyndeth their resons As they to god were egall of power And had fortune vnder their daunger
Recorde of denys that oft was affrayed Bassaute of fortune lyke as was his fate For vicious lyuynge thre tymes disamayed As his story remembreth of olde date Next on the ringe nowe comth pollecrate With one victurbius tyrauntes of Itayle Regnynge lyke wluys toppresse the porayle
For whan tyrauntys in diuerse regions Of surquedie catche an opinion That their estatys and dominacions Shulde euer endure by longe succession As god nor fortune might nat put theym doun But as they were in hir estate royall This worlde to rule to both two egall
Towarde god they haue lost shame and drede Touchinge his guerdouns outher of Ioye or peyne Indifferent atwene trouth or falshede Their lust Iserued nofors who laugh or pleyne God is forgotyn atte they dysdeyne As both were recleymed to their lure Falsly transcendinge the boundes of mesure
FOr which sūtyme as bokys specefie God lyst suffre as made is mencion That fortune by a maner mokrye Fauoureth sūme folke lyke their opinion Tenhaunce their power by fals decepcion As she were set playnly for to seye To serue their lust and durst nat disobeye
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