< Confessio Amantis < Incipit Liber Primus
1764And sche began to pleie and rage,
1765As who seith, I am wel ynowh;
1766Bot he therof nothing ne lowh,
1767For sche tok thanne chiere on honde
1768And clepeth him hire housebonde,
1769And seith, "My lord, go we to bedde,
1770For I to that entente wedde,
1771That thou schalt be my worldes blisse:"
1772And profreth him with that to kisse,
1773As sche a lusti Lady were.
1774His body myhte wel be there,
1775Bot as of thoght and of memoire
1776His herte was in purgatoire.
1777Bot yit for strengthe of matrimoine
1778He myhte make non essoine,
1779That he ne mot algates plie
1780To gon to bedde of compaignie:
1781And whan thei were abedde naked,
1782Withoute slep he was awaked;
1783He torneth on that other side,
1784For that he wolde hise yhen hyde
1785Fro lokynge on that foule wyht.
1786The chambre was al full of lyht,
1787The courtins were of cendal thinne,
1788This newe bryd which lay withinne,
1789Thogh it be noght with his acord,
1790In armes sche beclipte hire lord,
1791And preide, as he was torned fro,
1792He wolde him torne ayeinward tho;
1793"For now," sche seith, "we ben bothe on."
1794And he lay stille as eny ston,
1795Bot evere in on sche spak and preide,
1796And bad him thenke on that he seide,
1797Whan that he tok hire be the hond.
1798He herde and understod the bond,
1799How he was set to his penance,
1800And as it were a man in trance
1801He torneth him al sodeinly,
1802And syh a lady lay him by
1803Of eyhtetiene wynter age,
1804Which was the faireste of visage
1805That evere in al this world he syh:
1806And as he wolde have take hire nyh,
1807Sche put hire hand and be his leve
1808Besoghte him that he wolde leve,
1809And seith that forto wynne or lese
1810He mot on of tuo thinges chese,
1811Wher he wol have hire such on nyht,
1812Or elles upon daies lyht,
1813For he schal noght have bothe tuo.
1814And he began to sorwe tho,
1815In many a wise and caste his thoght,
1816Bot for al that yit cowthe he noght
1817Devise himself which was the beste.
1818And sche, that wolde his hertes reste,
1819Preith that he scholde chese algate,
1820Til ate laste longe and late
1821He seide: "O ye, my lyves hele,
1822Sey what you list in my querele,
1823I not what ansuere I schal yive:
1824Bot evere whil that I may live,
1825I wol that ye be my maistresse,
1826For I can noght miselve gesse
1827Which is the beste unto my chois.
1828Thus grante I yow myn hole vois,
1829Ches for ous bothen, I you preie;
1830And what as evere that ye seie,
1831Riht as ye wole so wol I."
1832"Mi lord," sche seide, " grant merci,
1833For of this word that ye now sein,
1834That ye have mad me soverein,
1835Mi destine is overpassed,
1836That nevere hierafter schal be lassed
1837Mi beaute, which that I now have,
1838Til I be take into my grave;
1839Bot nyht and day as I am now
1840I schal alwey be such to yow.
1841The kinges dowhter of Cizile
1842I am, and fell bot siththe awhile,
1843As I was with my fader late,
1844That my Stepmoder for an hate,
1845Which toward me sche hath begonne,
1846Forschop me, til I hadde wonne
1847The love and sovereinete
1848Of what knyht that in his degre
1849Alle othre passeth of good name:
1850And, as men sein, ye ben the same,
1851The dede proeveth it is so;
1852Thus am I youres evermo."
1853Tho was plesance and joye ynowh,
1854Echon with other pleide and lowh;
1855Thei live longe and wel thei ferde,
1856And clerkes that this chance herde
1857Thei writen it in evidence,
1858To teche how that obedience
1859Mai wel fortune a man to love
1860And sette him in his lust above,
1861As it befell unto this knyht.
1862Forthi, my Sone, if thou do ryht,
1863Thou schalt unto thi love obeie,
1864And folwe hir will be alle weie.
1865Min holy fader, so I wile:
1866For ye have told me such a skile
1867Of this ensample now tofore,
1868That I schal evermo therfore
1869Hierafterward myn observance
1870To love and to his obeissance
1871The betre kepe: and over this
1872Of pride if ther oght elles is,
1873Wherof that I me schryve schal,
1874What thing it is in special,
1875Mi fader, axeth, I you preie.
1876Now lest, my Sone, and I schal seie:
1877For yit ther is Surquiderie,
1878Which stant with Pride of compaignie;
1879Wherof that thou schalt hiere anon,
1880To knowe if thou have gult or non
1881Upon the forme as thou schalt hiere:
1882Now understond wel the matiere.
1883Surquiderie is thilke vice
1884Of Pride, which the thridde office
1885Hath in his Court, and wol noght knowe
1886The trowthe til it overthrowe.
1887Upon his fortune and his grace
1888Comth "Hadde I wist" fulofte aplace;
1889For he doth al his thing be gesse,
1890And voideth alle sikernesse.
1891Non other conseil good him siemeth
1892Bot such as he himselve diemeth;
1893For in such wise as he compasseth,
1894His wit al one alle othre passeth;
1895And is with pride so thurghsoght,
1896That he alle othre set at noght,
1897And weneth of himselven so,
1898That such as he ther be nomo,
1899So fair, so semly, ne so wis;
1900And thus he wolde bere a pris
1901Above alle othre, and noght forthi
1902He seith noght ones "grant mercy"
1903To godd, which alle grace sendeth,
1904So that his wittes he despendeth
1905Upon himself, as thogh ther were
1906No godd which myhte availe there:
1907Bot al upon his oghne witt
1908He stant, til he falle in the pitt
1909So ferr that he mai noght arise.
1910And riht thus in the same wise
1911This vice upon the cause of love
1912So proudly set the herte above,
1913And doth him pleinly forto wene
1914That he to loven eny qwene
1915Hath worthinesse and sufficance;
1916And so withoute pourveance
1917Fulofte he heweth up so hihe,
1918That chippes fallen in his yhe;
1919And ek ful ofte he weneth this,
1920Ther as he noght beloved is,
1921To be beloved alther best.
1922Now, Sone, tell what so thee lest
1923Of this that I have told thee hier.
1924Ha, fader, be noght in a wer:
1925I trowe ther be noman lesse,
1926Of eny maner worthinesse,
1927That halt him lasse worth thanne I
1928To be beloved; and noght forthi
1929I seie in excusinge of me,
1930To alle men that love is fre.
1931And certes that mai noman werne;
1932For love is of himself so derne,
1933It luteth in a mannes herte:
1934Bot that ne schal me noght asterte,
1935To wene forto be worthi
1936To loven, bot in hir mercy.
1937Bot, Sire, of that ye wolden mene,
1938That I scholde otherwise wene
1939To be beloved thanne I was,
1940I am beknowe as in that cas.
1941Mi goode Sone, tell me how.
1942Now lest, and I wol telle yow,
1943Mi goode fader, how it is.
1944Fulofte it hath befalle or this
1945Thurgh hope that was noght certein,
1946Mi wenynge hath be set in vein
1947To triste in thing that halp me noght,
1948Bot onliche of myn oughne thoght.
1949For as it semeth that a belle
1950Lik to the wordes that men telle
1951Answerth, riht so ne mor ne lesse,
1952To yow, my fader, I confesse,
1953Such will my wit hath overset,
1954That what so hope me behet,
1955Ful many a time I wene it soth,
1956Bot finali no spied it doth.
1957Thus may I tellen, as I can,
1958Wenyng beguileth many a man;
1959So hath it me, riht wel I wot:
1960For if a man wole in a Bot
1961Which is withoute botme rowe,
1962He moste nedes overthrowe.
1963Riht so wenyng hath ferd be me:
1964For whanne I wende next have be,
1965As I be my wenynge caste,
1966Thanne was I furthest ate laste,
1967And as a foll my bowe unbende,
1968Whan al was failed that I wende.
1969Forthi, my fader, as of this,
1970That my wenynge hath gon amis
1971Touchende to Surquiderie,
1972Yif me my penance er I die.
1973Bot if ye wolde in eny forme
1974Of this matiere a tale enforme,
1975Which were ayein this vice set,
1976I scholde fare wel the bet.
1977Mi Sone, in alle maner wise
1978Surquiderie is to despise,
1979Wherof I finde write thus.
1980The proude knyht Capaneuµs
1981He was of such Surquiderie,
1982That he thurgh his chivalerie
1983Upon himself so mochel triste,
1984That to the goddes him ne liste
1985In no querele to beseche,
1986Bot seide it was an ydel speche,
1987Which caused was of pure drede,
1988For lack of herte and for no nede.
1989And upon such presumpcioun
1990He hield this proude opinioun,
1991Til ate laste upon a dai,
1992Aboute Thebes wher he lay,
1993Whan it of Siege was belein,
1994This knyht, as the Croniqes sein,
1995In alle mennes sihte there,
1996Whan he was proudest in his gere,
1997And thoghte how nothing myhte him dere,
1998Ful armed with his schield and spere
1999As he the Cite wolde assaile,
2000Godd tok himselve the bataille
2001Ayein his Pride, and fro the sky
2002A firy thonder sodeinly
2003He sende, and him to pouldre smot.
2004And thus the Pride which was hot,
2005Whan he most in his strengthe wende,
2006Was brent and lost withouten ende:
2007So that it proeveth wel therfore,
2008The strengthe of man is sone lore,
2009Bot if that he it wel governe.
2010And over this a man mai lerne
2011That ek fulofte time it grieveth,
2012Whan that a man himself believeth,
2013As thogh it scholde him wel beseme
2014That he alle othre men can deme,
2015And hath foryete his oghne vice.
2016A tale of hem that ben so nyce,
2017And feigne hemself to be so wise,
2018I schal thee telle in such a wise,
2019Wherof thou schalt ensample take
2020That thou no such thing undertake.
2021I finde upon Surquiderie,
2022How that whilom of Hungarie
2023Be olde daies was a King
2024Wys and honeste in alle thing:
2025And so befell upon a dai,
2026And that was in the Monthe of Maii,
2027As thilke time it was usance,
2028This kyng with noble pourveance
2029Hath for himself his Charr araied,
2030Wher inne he wolde ride amaied
2031Out of the Cite forto pleie,
2032With lordes and with gret nobleie
2033Of lusti folk that were yonge:
2034Wher some pleide and some songe,
2035And some gon and some ryde,
2036And some prike here hors aside
2037And bridlen hem now in now oute.
2038The kyng his yhe caste aboute,
2039Til he was ate laste war
2040And syh comende ayein his char
2041Two pilegrins of so gret age,
2042That lich unto a dreie ymage
2043Thei weren pale and fade hewed,
2044And as a bussh which is besnewed,
2045Here berdes weren hore and whyte;
2046Ther was of kinde bot a lite,
2047That thei ne semen fulli dede.
2048Thei comen to the kyng and bede
2049Som of his good par charite;
2050And he with gret humilite
2051Out of his Char to grounde lepte,
2052And hem in bothe hise armes kepte
2053And keste hem bothe fot and hond
2054Before the lordes of his lond,
2055And yaf hem of his good therto:
2056And whanne he hath this dede do,
2057He goth into his char ayein.
2058Tho was Murmur, tho was desdeign,
2059Tho was compleignte on every side,
2060Thei seiden of here oghne Pride
2061Eche until othre: "What is this?
2062Oure king hath do this thing amis,
2063So to abesse his realte
2064That every man it myhte se,
2065And humbled him in such a wise
2066To hem that were of non emprise."
2067Thus was it spoken to and fro
2068Of hem that were with him tho
2069Al prively behinde his bak;
2070Bot to himselven noman spak.
2071The kinges brother in presence
2072Was thilke time, and gret offence
2073He tok therof, and was the same
2074Above alle othre which most blame
2075Upon his liege lord hath leid,
2076And hath unto the lordes seid,
2077Anon as he mai time finde,
2078Ther schal nothing be left behinde,
2079That he wol speke unto the king.
2080Now lest what fell upon this thing.
2081The day was merie and fair ynowh,
2082Echon with othre pleide and lowh,
2083And fellen into tales newe,
2084How that the freisshe floures grewe,
2085And how the grene leves spronge,
2086And how that love among the yonge
2087Began the hertes thanne awake,
2088And every bridd hath chose hire make:
2089And thus the Maies day to thende
2090Thei lede, and hom ayein thei wende.
2091The king was noght so sone come,
2092That whanne he hadde his chambre nome,
2093His brother ne was redi there,
2094And broghte a tale unto his Ere
2095Of that he dede such a schame
2096In hindringe of his oghne name,
2097Whan he himself so wolde drecche,
2098That to so vil a povere wrecche
2099Him deigneth schewe such simplesce
2100Ayein thastat of his noblesce:
2101And seith he schal it nomor use,
2102And that he mot himself excuse
2103Toward hise lordes everychon.
2104The king stod stille as eny ston,
2105And to his tale an Ere he leide,
2106And thoghte more than he seide:
2107Bot natheles to that he herde
2108Wel cortaisly the king answerde,
2109And tolde it scholde be amended.
2110And thus whan that her tale is ended,
2111Al redy was the bord and cloth,
2112The king unto his Souper goth
2113Among the lordes to the halle;
2114And whan thei hadden souped alle,
2115Thei token leve and forth thei go.
2116The king bethoghte himselve tho
2117How he his brother mai chastie,
2118That he thurgh his Surquiderie
2119Tok upon honde to despreise
2120Humilite, which is to preise,
2121And therupon yaf such conseil
2122Toward his king that was noght heil;
2123Wherof to be the betre lered,
2124He thenkth to maken him afered.
2125It fell so that in thilke dawe
2126Ther was ordeined be the lawe
2127A trompe with a sterne breth,
2128Which cleped was the Trompe of deth:
2129And in the Court wher the king was
2130A certein man this Trompe of bras
2131Hath in kepinge, and therof serveth,
2132That whan a lord his deth deserveth,
2133He schal this dredful trompe blowe
2134Tofore his gate, and make it knowe
2135How that the jugement is yove
2136Of deth, which schal noght be foryove.
2137The king, whan it was nyht, anon
2138This man asente and bad him gon
2139To trompen at his brother gate;
2140And he, which mot so don algate,
2141Goth forth and doth the kynges heste.
2142This lord, which herde of this tempeste
2143That he tofore his gate blew,
2144Tho wiste he be the lawe and knew
2145That he was sikerliche ded:
2146And as of help he wot no red,
2147Bot sende for hise frendes alle
2148And tolde hem how it is befalle.
2149And thei him axe cause why;
2150Bot he the sothe noght forthi
2151Ne wiste, and ther was sorwe tho:
2152For it stod thilke tyme so,
2153This trompe was of such sentence,
2154That therayein no resistence
2155Thei couthe ordeine be no weie,
2156That he ne mot algate deie,
2157Bot if so that he may pourchace
2158To gete his liege lordes grace.
2159Here wittes therupon thei caste,
2160And ben apointed ate laste.
2161This lord a worthi ladi hadde
2162Unto his wif, which also dradde
2163Hire lordes deth, and children five
2164Betwen hem two thei hadde alyve,
2165That weren yonge and tendre of age,
2166And of stature and of visage
2167Riht faire and lusty on to se.
2168Tho casten thei that he and sche
2169Forth with here children on the morwe,
2170As thei that were full of sorwe,
2171Al naked bot of smok and scherte,
2172To tendre with the kynges herte,
2173His grace scholden go to seche
2174And pardoun of the deth beseche.
2175Thus passen thei that wofull nyht,
2176And erly, whan thei sihe it lyht,
2177Thei gon hem forth in such a wise
2178As thou tofore hast herd devise,
2179Al naked bot here schortes one.
2180Thei wepte and made mochel mone,
2181Here Her hangende aboute here Eres;
2182With sobbinge and with sory teres
2183This lord goth thanne an humble pas,
2184That whilom proud and noble was;
2185Wherof the Cite sore afflyhte,
2186Of hem that sihen thilke syhte:
2187And natheless al openly
2188With such wepinge and with such cri
2189Forth with hise children and his wif
2190He goth to preie for his lif.
2191Unto the court whan thei be come,
2192And men therinne have hiede nome,
2193Ther was no wiht, if he hem syhe,
2194Fro water mihte kepe his yhe
2195For sorwe which thei maden tho.
2196The king supposeth of this wo,
2197And feigneth as he noght ne wiste;
2198Bot natheles at his upriste
2199Men tolden him how that it ferde:
2200And whan that he this wonder herde,
2201In haste he goth into the halle,
2202And alle at ones doun thei falle,
2203If eny pite may be founde.
2204The king, which seth hem go to grounde,
2205Hath axed hem what is the fere,
2206Why thei be so despuiled there.
2207His brother seide: "Ha lord, mercy!
2208I wot non other cause why,
2209Bot only that this nyht ful late
2210The trompe of deth was at my gate
2211In tokne that I scholde deie;
2212Thus be we come forto preie
2213That ye mi worldes deth respite."
2214"Ha fol, how thou art forto wyte,"
2215The king unto his brother seith,
2216"That thou art of so litel feith,
2217That only for a trompes soun
2218Hast gon despuiled thurgh the toun,
2219Thou and thi wif in such manere
2220Forth with thi children that ben here,
2221In sihte of alle men aboute,
2222For that thou seist thou art in doute
2223Of deth, which stant under the lawe
2224Of man, and man it mai withdrawe,
2225So that it mai par chance faile.
2226Now schalt thou noght forthi mervaile
2227That I doun fro my Charr alihte,
2228Whanne I behield tofore my sihte
2229In hem that were of so grete age
2230Min oghne deth thurgh here ymage,
2231Which god hath set be lawe of kynde,
2232Wherof I mai no bote finde:
2233For wel I wot, such as thei be,
2234Riht such am I in my degree,
2235Of fleissh and blod, and so schal deie.
2236And thus, thogh I that lawe obeie
2237Of which the kinges ben put under,
2238It oghte ben wel lasse wonder
2239Than thou, which art withoute nede
2240For lawe of londe in such a drede,
2241Which for tacompte is bot a jape,
2242As thing which thou miht overscape.
2243Forthi, mi brother, after this
2244I rede, sithen that so is
2245That thou canst drede a man so sore,
2246Dred god with al thin herte more:
2247For al schal deie and al schal passe,
2248Als wel a Leoun as an asse,
2249Als wel a beggere as a lord,
2250Towardes deth in on acord
2251Thei schullen stonde." And in this wise
2252The king hath with hise wordes wise
2253His brother tawht and al foryive.
2254Forthi, mi Sone, if thou wolt live
2255In vertu, thou most vice eschuie,
2256And with low herte humblesce suie,
2257So that thou be noght surquidous.
2258Mi fader, I am amorous,
2259Wherof I wolde you beseche
2260That ye me som ensample teche,
2261Which mihte in loves cause stonde.
2262Mi Sone, thou schalt understonde,
2263In love and othre thinges alle
2264If that Surquiderie falle,
2265It may to him noght wel betide
2266Which useth thilke vice of Pride,
2267Which torneth wisdom to wenynge
2268And Sothfastnesse into lesynge
2269Thurgh fol ymaginacion.
2270And for thin enformacion,
2271That thou this vice as I the rede
2272Eschuie schalt, a tale I rede,
2273Which fell whilom be daies olde,
2274So as the clerk Ovide tolde.
2275Ther was whilom a lordes Sone,
2276Which of his Pride a nyce wone
2277Hath cawht, that worthi to his liche,
2278To sechen al the worldes riche,
2279Ther was no womman forto love.
2280So hihe he sette himselve above
2281Of stature and of beaute bothe,
2282That him thoghte alle wommen lothe:
2283So was ther no comparisoun
2284As toward his condicioun.
2285This yonge lord Narcizus hihte:
2286No strengthe of love bowe mihte
2287His herte, which is unaffiled;
2288Bot ate laste he was beguiled:
2289For of the goddes pourveance
2290It fell him on a dai par chance,
2291That he in all his proude fare
2292Unto the forest gan to fare,
2293Amonges othre that ther were
2294To hunte and to desporte him there.
2295And whanne he cam into the place
2296Wher that he wolde make his chace,
2297The houndes weren in a throwe
2298Uncoupled and the hornes blowe:
2299The grete hert anon was founde,
2300Which swifte feet sette upon grounde,
2301And he with spore in horse side
2302Him hasteth faste forto ride,
2303Til alle men be left behinde.
2304And as he rod, under a linde
2305Beside a roche, as I thee telle,
2306He syh wher sprong a lusty welle:
2307The day was wonder hot withalle,
2308And such a thurst was on him falle,
2309That he moste owther deie or drinke;
2310And doun he lihte and be the brinke
2311He teide his Hors unto a braunche,
2312And leide him lowe forto staunche
2313His thurst: and as he caste his lok
2314Into the welle and hiede tok,
2315He sih the like of his visage,
2316And wende ther were an ymage
2317Of such a Nimphe as tho was faie,
2318Wherof that love his herte assaie
2319Began, as it was after sene,
2320Of his sotie and made him wene
2321It were a womman that he syh.
2322The more he cam the welle nyh,
2323The nerr cam sche to him ayein;
2324So wiste he nevere what to sein;
2325For whanne he wepte, he sih hire wepe,
2326And whanne he cride, he tok good kepe,
2327The same word sche cride also:
2328And thus began the newe wo,
2329That whilom was to him so strange;
2330Tho made him love an hard eschange,
2331To sette his herte and to beginne
2332Thing which he mihte nevere winne.
2333And evere among he gan to loute,
2334And preith that sche to him come oute;
2335And otherwhile he goth a ferr,
2336And otherwhile he draweth nerr,
2337And evere he fond hire in o place.
2338He wepth, he crith, he axeth grace,
2339There as he mihte gete non;
2340So that ayein a Roche of Ston,
2341As he that knew non other red,
2342He smot himself til he was ded.
2343Wherof the Nimphes of the welles,
2344And othre that ther weren elles
2345Unto the wodes belongende,
2346The body, which was ded ligende,
2347For pure pite that thei have
2348Under the grene thei begrave.
2349And thanne out of his sepulture
2350Ther sprong anon par aventure
2351Of floures such a wonder syhte,
2352That men ensample take myhte
2353Upon the dedes whiche he dede,
2354As tho was sene in thilke stede;
2355For in the wynter freysshe and faire
2356The floures ben, which is contraire
2357To kynde, and so was the folie
2358Which fell of his Surquiderie.
2359Thus he, which love hadde in desdeign,
2360Worste of all othre was besein,
2361And as he sette his pris most hyhe,
2362He was lest worth in loves yhe
2363And most bejaped in his wit:
2364Wherof the remembrance is yit,
2365So that thou myht ensample take,
2366And ek alle othre for his sake.
2367Mi fader, as touchende of me,
2368This vice I thenke forto fle,
2369Which of his wenynge overtroweth;
2370And nameliche of thing which groweth
2371In loves cause or wel or wo
2372Yit pryded I me nevere so.
2373Bot wolde god that grace sende,
2374That toward me my lady wende
2375As I towardes hire wene!
2376Mi love scholde so be sene,
2377Ther scholde go no pride a place.
2378Bot I am ferr fro thilke grace,
2379As forto speke of tyme now;
2380So mot I soffre, and preie yow
2381That ye wole axe on other side
2382If ther be eny point of Pride,
2383Wherof it nedeth to be schrive.
2384Mi Sone, godd it thee foryive,
2385If thou have eny thing misdo
2386Touchende of this, bot overmo
2387Ther is an other yit of Pride,
2388Which nevere cowthe hise wordes hide,
2389That he ne wole himself avaunte;
2390Ther mai nothing his tunge daunte,
2391That he ne clappeth as a Belle:
2392Wherof if thou wolt that I telle,
2393It is behovely forto hiere,
2394So that thou myht thi tunge stiere,
2395Toward the world and stonde in grace,
2396Which lacketh ofte in many place
2397To him that can noght sitte stille,
2398Which elles scholde have al his wille.
2399The vice cleped Avantance
2400With Pride hath take his aqueintance,
2401So that his oghne pris he lasseth,
2402When he such mesure overpasseth
2403That he his oghne Herald is.
2404That ferst was wel is thanne mis,
2405That was thankworth is thanne blame,
2406And thus the worschipe of his name
2407Thurgh pride of his avantarie
2408He torneth into vilenie.
2409I rede how that this proude vice
2410Hath thilke wynd in his office,
2411Which thurgh the blastes that he bloweth
2412The mannes fame he overthroweth
2413Of vertu, which scholde elles springe
2414Into the worldes knowlechinge;
2415Bot he fordoth it alto sore.
2416And riht of such a maner lore
2417Ther ben lovers: forthi if thow
2418Art on of hem, tell and sei how.
2419Whan thou hast taken eny thing
2420Of loves yifte, or Nouche or ring,
2421Or tok upon thee for the cold
2422Som goodly word that thee was told,
2423Or frendly chiere or tokne or lettre,
2424Wherof thin herte was the bettre,
2425Or that sche sende the grietinge,
2426Hast thou for Pride of thi likinge
2427Mad thin avant wher as the liste?
2428I wolde, fader, that ye wiste,
2429Mi conscience lith noght hiere:
2430Yit hadde I nevere such matiere,
2431Wherof min herte myhte amende,
2432Noght of so mochel that sche sende
2433Be mowthe and seide, "Griet him wel:"
2434And thus for that ther is no diel
2435Wherof to make myn avant,
2436It is to reson acordant
2437That I mai nevere, bot I lye,
2438Of love make avanterie.
2439I wot noght what I scholde have do,
2440If that I hadde encheson so,
2441As ye have seid hier manyon;
2442Bot I fond cause nevere non:
2443Bot daunger, which welnyh me slowh,
2444Therof I cowthe telle ynowh,
2445And of non other Avantance:
2446Thus nedeth me no repentance.
2447Now axeth furthere of my lif,
2448For hierof am I noght gultif.
2449Mi Sone, I am wel paid withal;
2450For wite it wel in special
2451That love of his verrai justice
2452Above alle othre ayein this vice
2453At alle times most debateth,
2454With al his herte and most it hateth.
2455And ek in alle maner wise
2456Avantarie is to despise,
2457As be ensample thou myht wite,
2458Which I finde in the bokes write.
2459Of hem that we Lombars now calle
2460Albinus was the ferste of alle
2461Which bar corone of Lombardie,
2462And was of gret chivalerie
2463In werre ayein diverse kinges.
2464So fell amonges othre thinges,
2465That he that time a werre hadde
2466With Gurmond, which the Geptes ladde,
2467And was a myhti kyng also:
2468Bot natheles it fell him so,
2469Albinus slowh him in the feld,
2470Ther halp him nowther swerd ne scheld,
2471That he ne smot his hed of thanne,
2472Wherof he tok awey the Panne,
2473Of which he seide he wolde make
2474A Cuppe for Gurmoundes sake,
2475To kepe and drawe into memoire
2476Of his bataille the victoire.
2477And thus whan he the feld hath wonne,
2478The lond anon was overronne
2479And sesed in his oghne hond,
2480Wher he Gurmondes dowhter fond,
2481Which Maide Rosemounde hihte,
2482And was in every mannes sihte
2483A fair, a freissh, a lusti on.
2484His herte fell to hire anon,
2485And such a love on hire he caste,
2486That he hire weddeth ate laste;
2487And after that long time in reste
2488With hire he duelte, and to the beste
2489Thei love ech other wonder wel.
2490Bot sche which kepth the blinde whel,
2491Venus, whan thei be most above,
2492In al the hoteste of here love,
2493Hire whiel sche torneth, and thei felle
2494In the manere as I schal telle.
2495This king, which stod in al his welthe
2496Of pes, of worschipe and of helthe,
2497And felte him on no side grieved,
2498As he that hath his world achieved,
2499Tho thoghte he wolde a feste make;
2500And that was for his wyves sake,
2501That sche the lordes ate feste,
2502That were obeissant to his heste,
2503Mai knowe: and so forth therupon
2504He let ordeine, and sende anon
2505Be lettres and be messagiers,
2506And warnede alle hise officiers
2507That every thing be wel arraied:
2508The grete Stiedes were assaied
2509For joustinge and for tornement,
2510And many a perled garnement
2511Embroudred was ayein the dai.
2512The lordes in here beste arrai
2513Be comen ate time set,
2514On jousteth wel, an other bet,
2515And otherwhile thei torneie,
2516And thus thei casten care aweie
2517And token lustes upon honde.
2518And after, thou schalt understonde,
2519To mete into the kinges halle
2520Thei come, as thei be beden alle:
2521And whan thei were set and served,
2522Thanne after, as it was deserved,
2523To hem that worthi knyhtes were,
2524So as thei seten hiere and there,
2525The pris was yove and spoken oute
2526Among the heraldz al aboute.
2527And thus benethe and ek above
2528Al was of armes and of love,
2529Wherof abouten ate bordes
2530Men hadde manye sondri wordes,
2531That of the merthe which thei made
2532The king himself began to glade
2533Withinne his herte and tok a pride,
2534And sih the Cuppe stonde aside,
2535Which mad was of Gurmoundes hed,
2536As ye have herd, whan he was ded,
2537And was with gold and riche Stones
2538Beset and bounde for the nones,
2539And stod upon a fot on heihte
2540Of burned gold, and with gret sleihte
2541Of werkmanschipe it was begrave
2542Of such werk as it scholde have,
2543And was policed ek so clene
2544That no signe of the Skulle is sene,
2545Bot as it were a Gripes Ey.
2546The king bad bere his Cuppe awey,
2547Which stod tofore him on the bord,
2548And fette thilke. Upon his word
2549This Skulle is fet and wyn therinne,
2550Wherof he bad his wif beginne:
2551"Drink with thi fader, Dame," he seide.
2552And sche to his biddinge obeide,
2553And tok the Skulle, and what hire liste
2554Sche drank, as sche which nothing wiste
2555What Cuppe it was: and thanne al oute
2556The kyng in audience aboute
2557Hath told it was hire fader Skulle,
2558So that the lordes knowe schulle
2559Of his bataille a soth witnesse,
2560And made avant thurgh what prouesse
2561He hath his wyves love wonne,
2562Which of the Skulle hath so begonne.
2563Tho was ther mochel Pride alofte,
2564Thei speken alle, and sche was softe,
2565Thenkende on thilke unkynde Pride,
2566Of that hire lord so nyh hire side
2567Avanteth him that he hath slain
2568And piked out hire fader brain,
2569And of the Skulle had mad a Cuppe.
2570Sche soffreth al til thei were uppe,
2571And tho sche hath seknesse feigned,
2572And goth to chambre and hath compleigned
2573Unto a Maide which sche triste,
2574So that non other wyht it wiste.
2575This Mayde Glodeside is hote,
2576To whom this lady hath behote
2577Of ladischipe al that sche can,
2578To vengen hire upon this man,
2579Which dede hire drinke in such a plit
2580Among hem alle for despit
2581Of hire and of hire fader bothe;
2582Wherof hire thoghtes ben so wrothe,
2583Sche seith, that sche schal noght be glad,
2584Til that sche se him so bestad
2585That he nomore make avant.
2586And thus thei felle in covenant,
2587That thei acorden ate laste,
2588With suche wiles as thei caste
2589That thei wol gete of here acord
2590Som orped knyht to sle this lord:
2591And with this sleihte thei beginne,
2592How thei Helmege myhten winne,
2593Which was the kinges Boteler,
2594A proud a lusti Bacheler,
2595And Glodeside he loveth hote.
2596And sche, to make him more assote,
2597Hire love granteth, and be nyhte
2598Thei schape how thei togedre myhte
2599Abedde meete: and don it was
2600This same nyht; and in this cas
2601The qwene hirself the nyht secounde
2602Wente in hire stede, and there hath founde
2603A chambre derk withoute liht,
2604And goth to bedde to this knyht.
2605And he, to kepe his observance,
2606To love doth his obeissance,
2607And weneth it be Glodeside;
2608And sche thanne after lay aside,
2609And axeth him what he hath do,
2610And who sche was sche tolde him tho,
2611And seide: "Helmege, I am thi qwene,
2612Now schal thi love wel be sene
2613Of that thou hast thi wille wroght:
2614Or it schal sore ben aboght,
2615Or thou schalt worche as I thee seie.
2616And if thou wolt be such a weie
2617Do my plesance and holde it stille,
2618For evere I schal ben at thi wille,
2619Bothe I and al myn heritage."
2620Anon the wylde loves rage,
2621In which noman him can governe,
2622Hath mad him that he can noght werne,
2623Bot fell al hol to hire assent:
2624And thus the whiel is al miswent,
2625The which fortune hath upon honde;
2626For how that evere it after stonde,
2627Thei schope among hem such a wyle,
2628The king was ded withinne a whyle.
2629So slihly cam it noght aboute
2630That thei ne ben descoevered oute,
2631So that it thoghte hem for the beste
2632To fle, for there was no reste:
2633And thus the tresor of the king
2634Thei trusse and mochel other thing,
2635And with a certein felaschipe
2636Thei fledde and wente awey be schipe,
2637And hielde here rihte cours fro thenne,
2638Til that thei come to Ravenne,
2639Wher thei the Dukes helpe soghte.
2640And he, so as thei him besoghte,
2641A place granteth forto duelle;
2642Bot after, whan he herde telle
2643Of the manere how thei have do,
2644This Duk let schape for hem so,
2645That of a puison which thei drunke
2646Thei hadden that thei have beswunke.
2647And al this made avant of Pride:
2648Good is therfore a man to hide
2649His oghne pris, for if he speke,
2650He mai lihtliche his thonk tobreke.
2651In armes lith non avantance
2652To him which thenkth his name avance
2653And be renomed of his dede:
2654And also who that thenkth to spede
2655Of love, he mai him noght avaunte;
2656For what man thilke vice haunte,
2657His pourpos schal fulofte faile.
2658In armes he that wol travaile
2659Or elles loves grace atteigne,
2660His lose tunge he mot restreigne,
2661Which berth of his honour the keie.
2662Forthi, my Sone, in alle weie
2663Tak riht good hiede of this matiere.
2664I thonke you, my fader diere,
2665This scole is of a gentil lore;
2666And if ther be oght elles more
2667Of Pride, which I schal eschuie,
2668Now axeth forth, and I wol suie
2669What thing that ye me wole enforme.
2670Mi Sone, yit in other forme
2671Ther is a vice of Prides lore,
2672Which lich an hauk whan he wol sore,
2673Fleith upon heihte in his delices
2674After the likynge of his vices,
2675And wol no mannes resoun knowe,
2676Till he doun falle and overthrowe.
2677This vice veine gloire is hote,
2678Wherof, my Sone, I thee behote
2679To trete and speke in such a wise,
2680That thou thee myht the betre avise.
2681The proude vice of veine gloire
2682Remembreth noght of purgatoire,
2683Hise worldes joyes ben so grete,
2684Him thenkth of hevene no beyete;
2685This lives Pompe is al his pes:
2686Yit schal he deie natheles,
2687And therof thenkth he bot a lite,
2688For al his lust is to delite
2689In newe thinges, proude and veine,
2690Als ferforth as he mai atteigne.
2691I trowe, if that he myhte make
2692His body newe, he wolde take
2693A newe forme and leve his olde:
2694For what thing that he mai beholde,
2695The which to comun us is strange,
2696Anon his olde guise change
2697He wole and falle therupon,
2698Lich unto the Camelion,
2699Which upon every sondri hewe
2700That he beholt he moste newe
2701His colour, and thus unavised
2702Fulofte time he stant desguised.
2703Mor jolif than the brid in Maii
2704He makth him evere freissh and gay,
2705And doth al his array desguise,
2706So that of him the newe guise
2707Of lusti folk alle othre take;
2708And ek he can carolles make,
2709Rondeal, balade and virelai.
2710And with al this, if that he may
2711Of love gete him avantage,
2712Anon he wext of his corage
2713So overglad, that of his ende
2714Him thenkth ther is no deth comende:
2715For he hath thanne at alle tide
2716Of love such a maner pride,
2717Him thenkth his joie is endeles.
2718Now schrif thee, Sone, in godes pes,
2719And of thi love tell me plein
2720If that thi gloire hath be so vein.
2721Mi fader, as touchinge of al
2722I may noght wel ne noght ne schal
2723Of veine gloire excuse me,
2724That I ne have for love be
2725The betre adresced and arraied;
2726And also I have ofte assaied
2727Rondeal, balade and virelai
2728For hire on whom myn herte lai
2729To make, and also forto peinte
2730Caroles with my wordes qweinte,
2731To sette my pourpos alofte;
2732And thus I sang hem forth fulofte
2733In halle and ek in chambre aboute,
2734And made merie among the route,
2735Bot yit ne ferde I noght the bet.
2736Thus was my gloire in vein beset
2737Of al the joie that I made;
2738For whanne I wolde with hire glade,
2739And of hire love songes make,
2740Sche saide it was noght for hir sake,
2741And liste noght my songes hiere
2742Ne witen what the wordes were.
2743So forto speke of myn arrai,
2744Yit couthe I nevere be so gay
2745Ne so wel make a songe of love,
2746Wherof I myhte ben above
2747And have encheson to be glad;
2748Bot rathere I am ofte adrad
2749For sorwe that sche seith me nay.
2750And natheles I wol noght say,
2751That I nam glad on other side;
2752For fame, that can nothing hide,
2753Alday wol bringe unto myn Ere
2754Of that men speken hier and there,
2755How that my ladi berth the pris,
2756How sche is fair, how sche is wis,
2757How sche is wommanlich of chiere;
2758Of al this thing whanne I mai hiere,
2759What wonder is thogh I be fain?
2760And ek whanne I may hiere sain
2761Tidinges of my ladi hele,
2762Althogh I may noght with hir dele,
2763Yit am I wonder glad of that;
2764For whanne I wot hire good astat,
2765As for that time I dar wel swere,
2766Non other sorwe mai me dere,
2767Thus am I gladed in this wise.
2768Bot, fader, of youre lores wise,
2769Of whiche ye be fully tawht,
2770Now tell me if yow thenketh awht
2771That I therof am forto wyte.
2772Of that ther is I thee acquite,
2773Mi sone, he seide, and for thi goode
2774I wolde that thou understode:
2775For I thenke upon this matiere
2776To telle a tale, as thou schalt hiere,
2777How that ayein this proude vice
2778The hihe god of his justice
2779Is wroth and gret vengance doth.
2780Now herkne a tale that is soth:
2781Thogh it be noght of loves kinde,
2782A gret ensample thou schalt finde
2783This veine gloire forto fle,
2784Which is so full of vanite.
2785Ther was a king that mochel myhte,
2786Which Nabugodonosor hihte,
2787Of whom that I spak hier tofore.
2788Yit in the bible his name is bore,
2789For al the world in Orient
2790Was hol at his comandement:
2791As thanne of kinges to his liche
2792Was non so myhty ne so riche;
2793To his Empire and to his lawes,
2794As who seith, alle in thilke dawes
2795Were obeissant and tribut bere,
2796As thogh he godd of Erthe were.
2797With strengthe he putte kinges under,
2798And wroghte of Pride many a wonder;
2799He was so full of veine gloire,
2800That he ne hadde no memoire
2801That ther was eny good bot he,
2802For pride of his prosperite;
2803Til that the hihe king of kinges,
2804Which seth and knoweth alle thinges,
2805Whos yhe mai nothing asterte,-
2806The privetes of mannes herte
2807Thei speke and sounen in his Ere
2808As thogh thei lowde wyndes were,-
2809He tok vengance upon this pride.
2810Bot for he wolde awhile abide
2811To loke if he him wolde amende,
2812To him a foretokne he sende,
2813And that was in his slep be nyhte.
2814This proude kyng a wonder syhte
2815Hadde in his swevene, ther he lay:
2816Him thoghte, upon a merie day
2817As he behield the world aboute,
2818A tree fulgrowe he syh theroute,
2819Which stod the world amiddes evene,
2820Whos heihte straghte up to the hevene;
2821The leves weren faire and large,
2822Of fruit it bar so ripe a charge,
2823That alle men it myhte fede:
2824He sih also the bowes spriede
2825Above al Erthe, in whiche were
2826The kinde of alle briddes there;
2827And eke him thoghte he syh also
2828The kinde of alle bestes go
2829Under this tre aboute round
2830And fedden hem upon the ground.
2831As he this wonder stod and syh,
2832Him thoghte he herde a vois on hih
2833Criende, and seide aboven alle:
2834"Hew doun this tree and lett it falle,
2835The leves let defoule in haste
2836And do the fruit destruie and waste,
2837And let of schreden every braunche,
2838Bot ate Rote let it staunche.
2839Whan al his Pride is cast to grounde,
2840The rote schal be faste bounde,
2841And schal no mannes herte bere,
2842Bot every lust he schal forbere
2843Of man, and lich an Oxe his mete
2844Of gras he schal pourchace and ete,
2845Til that the water of the hevene
2846Have waisshen him be times sevene,
2847So that he be thurghknowe ariht
2848What is the heveneliche myht,
2849And be mad humble to the wille
2850Of him which al mai save and spille."
2851This king out of his swefne abreide,
2852And he upon the morwe it seide
2853Unto the clerkes whiche he hadde:
2854Bot non of hem the sothe aradde,
2855Was non his swevene cowthe undo.
2856And it stod thilke time so,
2857This king hadde in subjeccioun
2858Judee, and of affeccioun
2859Above alle othre on Daniel
2860He loveth, for he cowthe wel
2861Divine that non other cowthe:
2862To him were alle thinges cowthe,
2863As he it hadde of goddes grace.
2864He was before the kinges face
2865Asent, and bode that he scholde
2866Upon the point the king of tolde
2867The fortune of his swevene expounde,
2868As it scholde afterward be founde.
2869Whan Daniel this swevene herde,
2870He stod long time er he ansuerde,
2871And made a wonder hevy chiere.
2872The king tok hiede of his manere,
2873And bad him telle that he wiste,
2874As he to whom he mochel triste,
2875And seide he wolde noght be wroth.
2876Bot Daniel was wonder loth,
2877And seide: "Upon thi fomen alle,
2878Sire king, thi swevene mote falle;
2879And natheles touchende of this
2880I wol the tellen how it is,
2881And what desese is to thee schape:
2882God wot if thou it schalt ascape.
2883The hihe tree, which thou hast sein
2884With lef and fruit so wel besein,
2885The which stod in the world amiddes,
2886So that the bestes and the briddes
2887Governed were of him al one,
2888Sire king, betokneth thi persone,
2889Which stant above all erthli thinges.
2890Thus regnen under the the kinges,
2891And al the poeple unto thee louteth,
2892And al the world thi pouer doubteth,
2893So that with vein honour deceived
2894Thou hast the reverence weyved
2895Fro him which is thi king above,
2896That thou for drede ne for love
2897Wolt nothing knowen of thi godd;
2898Which now for thee hath mad a rodd,
2899Thi veine gloire and thi folie
2900With grete peines to chastie.
2901And of the vois thou herdest speke,
2902Which bad the bowes forto breke
2903And hewe and felle doun the tree,
2904That word belongeth unto thee;
2905Thi regne schal ben overthrowe,
2906And thou despuiled for a throwe:
2907Bot that the Rote scholde stonde,
2908Be that thou schalt wel understonde,
2909Ther schal abyden of thi regne
2910A time ayein whan thou schalt regne.
2911And ek of that thou herdest seie,
2912To take a mannes herte aweie
2913And sette there a bestial,
2914So that he lich an Oxe schal
2915Pasture, and that he be bereined
2916Be times sefne and sore peined,
2917Til that he knowe his goddes mihtes,
2918Than scholde he stonde ayein uprihtes,-
2919Al this betokneth thin astat,
2920Which now with god is in debat:
2921Thi mannes forme schal be lassed,
2922Til sevene yer ben overpassed,
2923And in the liknesse of a beste
2924Of gras schal be thi real feste,
2925The weder schal upon thee reine.
2926And understond that al this peine,
2927Which thou schalt soffre thilke tide,
2928Is schape al only for thi pride
2929Of veine gloire, and of the sinne
2930Which thou hast longe stonden inne.
2931So upon this condicioun
2932Thi swevene hath exposicioun.
2933Bot er this thing befalle in dede,
2934Amende thee, this wolde I rede:
2935Yif and departe thin almesse,
2936Do mercy forth with rihtwisnesse,
2937Besech and prei the hihe grace,
2938For so thou myht thi pes pourchace
2939With godd, and stonde in good acord."
2940Bot Pride is loth to leve his lord,
2941And wol noght soffre humilite
2942With him to stonde in no degree;
2943And whan a schip hath lost his stiere,
2944Is non so wys that mai him stiere
2945Ayein the wawes in a rage.
2946This proude king in his corage
2947Humilite hath so forlore,
2948That for no swevene he sih tofore,
2949Ne yit for al that Daniel
2950Him hath conseiled everydel,
2951He let it passe out of his mynde,
2952Thurgh veine gloire, and as the blinde,
2953He seth no weie, er him be wo.
2954And fell withinne a time so,
2955As he in Babiloine wente,
2956The vanite of Pride him hente;
2957His herte aros of veine gloire,
2958So that he drowh into memoire
2959His lordschipe and his regalie
2960With wordes of Surquiderie.
2961And whan that he him most avaunteth,
2962That lord which veine gloire daunteth,
2963Al sodeinliche, as who seith treis,
2964Wher that he stod in his Paleis,
2965He tok him fro the mennes sihte:
2966Was non of hem so war that mihte
2967Sette yhe wher that he becom.
2968And thus was he from his kingdom
2969Into the wilde Forest drawe,
2970Wher that the myhti goddes lawe
2971Thurgh his pouer dede him transforme
2972Fro man into a bestes forme;
2973And lich an Oxe under the fot
2974He graseth, as he nedes mot,
2975To geten him his lives fode.
2976Tho thoghte him colde grases goode,
2977That whilom eet the hote spices,
2978Thus was he torned fro delices:
2979The wyn which he was wont to drinke
2980He tok thanne of the welles brinke
2981Or of the pet or of the slowh,
2982It thoghte him thanne good ynowh:
2983In stede of chambres wel arraied
2984He was thanne of a buissh wel paied,
2985The harde ground he lay upon,
2986For othre pilwes hath he non;
2987The stormes and the Reines falle,
2988The wyndes blowe upon him alle,
2989He was tormented day and nyht,
2990Such was the hihe goddes myht,
2991Til sevene yer an ende toke.
2992Upon himself tho gan he loke;
2993In stede of mete gras and stres,
2994In stede of handes longe cles,
2995In stede of man a bestes lyke
2996He syh; and thanne he gan to syke
2997For cloth of gold and for perrie,
2998Which him was wont to magnefie.
2999Whan he behield his Cote of heres,
3000He wepte and with fulwoful teres
3001Up to the hevene he caste his chiere
3002Wepende, and thoghte in this manere;
3003Thogh he no wordes myhte winne,
3004Thus seide his herte and spak withinne:
3005"O mihti godd, that al hast wroght
3006And al myht bringe ayein to noght,
3007Now knowe I wel, bot al of thee,
3008This world hath no prosperite:
3009In thin aspect ben alle liche,
3010The povere man and ek the riche,
3011Withoute thee ther mai no wight,
3012And thou above alle othre miht.
3013O mihti lord, toward my vice
3014Thi merci medle with justice;
3015And I woll make a covenant,
3016That of my lif the remenant
3017I schal it be thi grace amende,
3018And in thi lawe so despende
3019That veine gloire I schal eschuie,
3020And bowe unto thin heste and suie
3021Humilite, and that I vowe."
3022And so thenkende he gan doun bowe,
3023And thogh him lacke vois and speche,
3024He gan up with his feet areche,
3025And wailende in his bestly stevene
3026He made his pleignte unto the hevene.
3027He kneleth in his wise and braieth,
3028To seche merci and assaieth
3029His god, which made him nothing strange,
3030Whan that he sih his pride change.
3031Anon as he was humble and tame,
3032He fond toward his god the same,
3033And in a twinklinge of a lok
3034His mannes forme ayein he tok,
3035And was reformed to the regne
3036In which that he was wont to regne;
3037So that the Pride of veine gloire
3038Evere afterward out of memoire
3039He let it passe. And thus is schewed
3040What is to ben of Pride unthewed
3041Ayein the hihe goddes lawe,
3042To whom noman mai be felawe.
3043Forthi, my Sone, tak good hiede
3044So forto lede thi manhiede,
3045That thou ne be noght lich a beste.
3046Bot if thi lif schal ben honeste,
3047Thou most humblesce take on honde,
3048For thanne myht thou siker stonde:
3049And forto speke it otherwise,
3050A proud man can no love assise;
3051For thogh a womman wolde him plese,
3052His Pride can noght ben at ese.
3053Ther mai noman to mochel blame
3054A vice which is forto blame;
3055Forthi men scholde nothing hide
3056That mihte falle in blame of Pride,
3057Which is the werste vice of alle:
3058Wherof, so as it was befalle,
3059The tale I thenke of a Cronique
3060To telle, if that it mai thee like,
3061So that thou myht humblesce suie
3062And ek the vice of Pride eschuie,
3063Wherof the gloire is fals and vein;
3064Which god himself hath in desdeign,
3065That thogh it mounte for a throwe,
3066It schal doun falle and overthrowe.
3067A king whilom was yong and wys,
3068The which sette of his wit gret pris.
3069Of depe ymaginaciouns
3070And strange interpretaciouns,
3071Problemes and demandes eke,
3072His wisdom was to finde and seke;
3073Wherof he wolde in sondri wise
3074Opposen hem that weren wise.
3075Bot non of hem it myhte bere
3076Upon his word to yeve answere,
3077Outaken on, which was a knyht;
3078To him was every thing so liht,
3079That also sone as he hem herde,
3080The kinges wordes he answerde;
3081What thing the king him axe wolde,
3082Therof anon the trowthe he tolde.
3083The king somdiel hadde an Envie,
3084And thoghte he wolde his wittes plie
3085To sette som conclusioun,
3086Which scholde be confusioun
3087Unto this knyht, so that the name
3088And of wisdom the hihe fame
3089Toward himself he wolde winne.
3090And thus of al his wit withinne
3091This king began to studie and muse,
3092What strange matiere he myhte use
3093The knyhtes wittes to confounde;
3094And ate laste he hath it founde,
3095And for the knyht anon he sente,
3096That he schal telle what he mente.
3097Upon thre pointz stod the matiere
3098Of questions, as thou schalt hiere.
3099The ferste point of alle thre
3100Was this: "What thing in his degre
3101Of al this world hath nede lest,
3102And yet men helpe it althermest?"
3103The secounde is: "What most is worth,
3104And of costage is lest put forth?"
3105The thridde is: "Which is of most cost,
3106And lest is worth and goth to lost?"
3107The king thes thre demandes axeth,
3108And to the knyht this lawe he taxeth,
3109That he schal gon and come ayein
3110The thridde weke, and telle him plein
3111To every point, what it amonteth.
3112And if so be that he misconteth,
3113To make in his answere a faile,
3114Ther schal non other thing availe,
3115The king seith, bot he schal be ded
3116And lese hise goodes and his hed.
3117The knyht was sori of this thing
3118And wolde excuse him to the king,
3119Bot he ne wolde him noght forbere,
3120And thus the knyht of his ansuere
3121Goth hom to take avisement:
3122Bot after his entendement
3123The more he caste his wit aboute,
3124The more he stant therof in doute.
3125Tho wiste he wel the kinges herte,
3126That he the deth ne scholde asterte,
3127And such a sorwe hath to him take,
3128That gladschipe he hath al forsake.
3129He thoghte ferst upon his lif,
3130And after that upon his wif,
3131Upon his children ek also,
3132Of whiche he hadde dowhtres tuo;
3133The yongest of hem hadde of age
3134Fourtiene yer, and of visage
3135Sche was riht fair, and of stature
3136Lich to an hevenely figure,
3137And of manere and goodli speche,
3138Thogh men wolde alle Londes seche,
3139Thei scholden noght have founde hir like.
3140Sche sih hire fader sorwe and sike,
3141And wiste noght the cause why;
3142So cam sche to him prively,
3143And that was where he made his mone
3144Withinne a Gardin al him one;
3145Upon hire knes sche gan doun falle
3146With humble herte and to him calle,
3147And seide: "O goode fader diere,
3148Why make ye thus hevy chiere,
3149And I wot nothing how it is?
3150And wel ye knowen, fader, this,
3151What aventure that you felle
3152Ye myhte it saufly to me telle,
3153For I have ofte herd you seid,
3154That ye such trust have on me leid,
3155That to my soster ne my brother,
3156In al this world ne to non other,
3157Ye dorste telle a privite
3158So wel, my fader, as to me.
3159Forthi, my fader, I you preie,
3160Ne casteth noght that herte aweie,
3161For I am sche that wolde kepe
3162Youre honour." And with that to wepe
3163Hire yhe mai noght be forbore,
3164Sche wissheth forto ben unbore,
3165Er that hire fader so mistriste
3166To tellen hire of that he wiste:
3167And evere among merci sche cride,
3168That he ne scholde his conseil hide
3169From hire that so wolde him good
3170And was so nyh his fleissh and blod.
3171So that with wepinge ate laste
3172His chiere upon his child he caste,
3173And sorwfulli to that sche preide
3174He tolde his tale and thus he seide:
3175"The sorwe, dowhter, which I make
3176Is noght al only for my sake,
3177Bot for thee bothe and for you alle:
3178For such a chance is me befalle,
3179That I schal er this thridde day
3180Lese al that evere I lese may,
3181Mi lif and al my good therto:
3182Therfore it is I sorwe so."
3183"What is the cause, helas!" quod sche,
3184"Mi fader, that ye scholden be
3185Ded and destruid in such a wise?"
3186And he began the pointz devise,
3187Whiche as the king told him be mowthe,
3188And seid hir pleinly that he cowthe
3189Ansuere unto no point of this.
3190And sche, that hiereth how it is,
3191Hire conseil yaf and seide tho:
3192"Mi fader, sithen it is so,
3193That ye can se non other weie,
3194Bot that ye moste nedes deie,
3195I wolde preie of you a thing:
3196Let me go with you to the king,
3197And ye schull make him understonde
3198How ye, my wittes forto fonde,
3199Have leid your ansuere upon me;
3200And telleth him, in such degre
3201Upon my word ye wole abide
3202To lif or deth, what so betide.
3203For yit par chaunce I may pourchace
3204With som good word the kinges grace,
3205Your lif and ek your good to save;
3206For ofte schal a womman have
3207Thing which a man mai noght areche."
3208The fader herde his dowhter speche,
3209And thoghte ther was resoun inne,
3210And sih his oghne lif to winne
3211He cowthe don himself no cure;
3212So betre him thoghte in aventure
3213To put his lif and al his good,
3214Than in the maner as it stod
3215His lif in certein forto lese.
3216And thus thenkende he gan to chese
3217To do the conseil of this Maide,
3218And tok the pourpos which sche saide.
3219The dai was come and forth thei gon,
3220Unto the Court thei come anon,
3221Wher as the king in juggement
3222Was set and hath this knyht assent.
3223Arraied in hire beste wise
3224This Maiden with hire wordes wise
3225Hire fader ladde be the hond
3226Into the place, wher he fond
3227The king with othre whiche he wolde,
3228And to the king knelende he tolde
3229As he enformed was tofore,
3230And preith the king that he therfore
3231His dowhtres wordes wolde take,
3232And seith that he wol undertake
3233Upon hire wordes forto stonde.
3234Tho was ther gret merveile on honde,
3235That he, which was so wys a knyht,
3236His lif upon so yong a wyht
3237Besette wolde in jeupartie,
3238And manye it hielden for folie:
3239Bot ate laste natheles
3240The king comandeth ben in pes,
3241And to this Maide he caste his chiere,
3242And seide he wolde hire tale hiere,
3243He bad hire speke, and sche began:
3244"Mi liege lord, so as I can,"
3245Quod sche, "the pointz of whiche I herde,
3246Thei schul of reson ben ansuerde.
3247The ferste I understonde is this,
3248What thing of al the world it is,
3249Which men most helpe and hath lest nede.
3250Mi liege lord, this wolde I rede:
3251The Erthe it is, which everemo
3252With mannes labour is bego;
3253Als wel in wynter as in Maii
3254The mannes hond doth what he mai
3255To helpe it forth and make it riche,
3256And forthi men it delve and dyche
3257And eren it with strengthe of plowh,
3258Wher it hath of himself ynowh,
3259So that his nede is ate leste.
3260For every man and bridd and beste,
3261And flour and gras and rote and rinde,
3262And every thing be weie of kynde
3263Schal sterve, and Erthe it schal become;
3264As it was out of Erthe nome,
3265It schal to therthe torne ayein:
3266And thus I mai be resoun sein
3267That Erthe is the most nedeles,
3268And most men helpe it natheles.
3269So that, my lord, touchende of this
3270I have ansuerd hou that it is.
3271That other point I understod,
3272Which most is worth and most is good,
3273And costeth lest a man to kepe:
3274Mi lord, if ye woll take kepe,
3275I seie it is Humilite,
3276Thurgh which the hihe trinite
3277As for decerte of pure love
3278Unto Marie from above,
3279Of that he knew hire humble entente,
3280His oghne Sone adoun he sente,
3281Above alle othre and hire he ches
3282For that vertu which bodeth pes:
3283So that I may be resoun calle
3284Humilite most worth of alle.
3285And lest it costeth to maintiene,
3286In al the world as it is sene;
3287For who that hath humblesce on honde,
3288He bringth no werres into londe,
3289For he desireth for the beste
3290To setten every man in reste.
3291Thus with your hihe reverence
3292Me thenketh that this evidence
3293As to this point is sufficant.
3294And touchende of the remenant,
3295Which is the thridde of youre axinges,
3296What leste is worth of alle thinges,
3297And costeth most, I telle it, Pride;
3298Which mai noght in the hevene abide,
3299For Lucifer with hem that felle
3300Bar Pride with him into helle.
3301Ther was Pride of to gret a cost,
3302Whan he for Pride hath hevene lost;
3303And after that in Paradis
3304Adam for Pride loste his pris:
3305In Midelerthe and ek also
3306Pride is the cause of alle wo,
3307That al the world ne may suffise
3308To stanche of Pride the reprise:
3309Pride is the heved of alle Sinne,
3310Which wasteth al and mai noght winne;
3311Pride is of every mis the pricke,
3312Pride is the werste of alle wicke,
3313And costneth most and lest is worth
3314In place where he hath his forth.
3315Thus have I seid that I wol seie
3316Of myn answere, and to you preie,
3317Mi liege lord, of youre office
3318That ye such grace and such justice
3319Ordeigne for mi fader hiere,
3320That after this, whan men it hiere,
3321The world therof mai speke good."
3322The king, which reson understod
3323And hath al herd how sche hath said,
3324Was inly glad and so wel paid
3325That al his wraththe is overgo:
3326And he began to loke tho
3327Upon this Maiden in the face,
3328In which he fond so mochel grace,
3329That al his pris on hire he leide,
3330In audience and thus he seide:
3331"Mi faire Maide, wel thee be!
3332Of thin ansuere and ek of thee
3333Me liketh wel, and as thou wilt,
3334Foryive be thi fader gilt.
3335And if thou were of such lignage,
3336That thou to me were of parage,
3337And that thi fader were a Pier,
3338As he is now a Bachilier,
3339So seker as I have a lif,
3340Thou scholdest thanne be my wif.
3341Bot this I seie natheles,
3342That I wol schape thin encress;
3343What worldes good that thou wolt crave,
3344Axe of my yifte and thou schalt have."
3345And sche the king with wordes wise
3346Knelende thonketh in this wise:
3347"Mi liege lord, god mot you quite!
3348Mi fader hier hath bot a lite
3349Of warison, and that he wende
3350Hadde al be lost; bot now amende
3351He mai wel thurgh your noble grace."
3352With that the king riht in his place
3353Anon forth in that freisshe hete
3354An Erldom, which thanne of eschete
3355Was late falle into his hond,
3356Unto this knyht with rente and lond
3357Hath yove and with his chartre sesed;
3358And thus was all the noise appesed.
3359This Maiden, which sat on hire knes
3360Tofore the king, hise charitees
3361Comendeth, and seide overmore:
3362"Mi liege lord, riht now tofore
3363Ye seide, as it is of record,
3364That if my fader were a lord
3365And Pier unto these othre grete,
3366Ye wolden for noght elles lete,
3367That I ne scholde be your wif;
3368And this wot every worthi lif,
3369A kinges word it mot ben holde.
3370Forthi, my lord, if that ye wolde
3371So gret a charite fulfille,
3372God wot it were wel my wille:
3373For he which was a Bacheler,
3374Mi fader, is now mad a Pier;
3375So whenne as evere that I cam,
3376An Erles dowhter now I am."
3377This yonge king, which peised al,
3378Hire beaute and hir wit withal,
3379As he that was with love hent,
3380Anon therto yaf his assent.
3381He myhte noght the maide asterte,
3382That sche nis ladi of his herte;
3383So that he tok hire to his wif,
3384To holde whyl that he hath lif:
3385And thus the king toward his knyht
3386Acordeth him, as it is riht.
3387And over this good is to wite,
3388In the Cronique as it is write,
3389This noble king of whom I tolde
3390Of Spaine be tho daies olde
3391The kingdom hadde in governance,
3392And as the bok makth remembrance,
3393Alphonse was his propre name:
3394The knyht also, if I schal name,
3395Danz Petro hihte, and as men telle,
3396His dowhter wyse Peronelle
3397Was cleped, which was full of grace:
3398And that was sene in thilke place,
3399Wher sche hir fader out of teene
3400Hath broght and mad hirself a qweene,
3401Of that sche hath so wel desclosed
3402The pointz wherof sche was opposed.
3403Lo now, my Sone, as thou myht hiere,
3404Of al this thing to my matiere
3405Bot on I take, and that is Pride,
3406To whom no grace mai betide:
3407In hevene he fell out of his stede,
3408And Paradis him was forbede,
3409The goode men in Erthe him hate,
3410So that to helle he mot algate,
3411Where every vertu schal be weyved
3412And every vice be received.
3413Bot Humblesce is al otherwise,
3414Which most is worth, and no reprise
3415It takth ayein, bot softe and faire,
3416If eny thing stond in contraire,
3417With humble speche it is redresced:
3418Thus was this yonge Maiden blessed,
3419The which I spak of now tofore,
3420Hire fader lif sche gat therfore,
3421And wan with al the kinges love.
3422Forthi, my Sone, if thou wolt love,
3423It sit thee wel to leve Pride
3424And take Humblesce upon thi side;
3425The more of grace thou schalt gete.
3426Mi fader, I woll noght foryete
3427Of this that ye have told me hiere,
3428And if that eny such manere
3429Of humble port mai love appaie,
3430Hierafterward I thenke assaie:
3431Bot now forth over I beseche
3432That ye more of my schrifte seche.
3433Mi goode Sone, it schal be do:
3434Now herkne and ley an Ere to;
3435For as touchende of Prides fare,
3436Als ferforth as I can declare
3437In cause of vice, in cause of love,
3438That hast thou pleinly herd above,
3439So that ther is nomor to seie
3440Touchende of that; bot other weie
3441Touchende Envie I thenke telle,
3442Which hath the propre kinde of helle,
3443Withoute cause to misdo
3444Toward himself and othre also,
3445Hierafterward as understonde
3446Thou schalt the spieces, as thei stonde.

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