108 MOTHER OF GOD. PHILLIPPS MS. (20) (VII. 3) Vn to yow tweyne, I my soule commende Helpith me pat I may my lyf amende 134 137 Of the holy goost our recocation Be in myn herte now and eueremore And of my soule, wasshe away the sore-Amen [Bottom of leaf 37.] 140 VII. Anelida and Arcite. HARLEIAN MS. 7333 (FROM SHIRLEY). [As none of Shirley's 3 copies of this poem have stanzas 39 and 45, which are evidently both genuine, they are put in here from the Tanner MS. 346 in the Bodleian.] 110 ANELIDA AND ARCITE. HARLEIAN MS. 7333. ANELYDA AND ARCYTE. [Harl. MS. 7333 (from Shirley), leaf 134, col. 1.] C lxxvij Lo my lordis and ladyes Here folowyng may ye see the maner of the lovyng bytwene Arcite of Thebes and Anelida the faire Quene of Hermony which with his feyned chere doublenesse and flateryng disceiued her withouten cause / she beyng than oon of pe trewest gentilwomen that bere lyf compleyneth her I beseche you. Y (1) [Proem or Invocation: 3 stanzas] That in þe frosty contrey called Trace (2) For hit ful depe/is sonken) in my mynd With pitous herte. in englissh for to endite 1 4 7 8 This old story in latyne which I fynde Of quene Anelyda and fals Arcite That eeld which þat al can) frete and bite ¶ Be fauourable eke thow polymea Vndir the laurier / which pat may not fade 111 ANELIDA AND ARCITE. HARLEIAN MS. 7333. W (4) [The Story: 27 stanzas] Han Theseus with werres longe and grete (5) Beforne this duk in signe of hie Victorye On hors and fote / In aH the felde aboute (6) Ypolita his wyf/ the hardy quene Of Cithea that he conquerd had With Emelye her yong Sustir shene 22 25 28 29 32 335 36 Faire in a Chaier of gold he with him ladde That all the ground aboute the chare. she sprad 39 With the brightnesse of the beaute in her face 42 And fonde I woH in shortly for to bryng 49 112 ANELIDA AND ARCITE. HARLEIAN MS. 7333. (8) ¶ Mars which thurgħ his furious Cours of yre [leaf 184, ∞ol. 2] The old wrath of Juvo to fulfille Hath sette the peoplis hertis both on fyre Of Thebes and grece/yche othir for to kylle 53 With blody speris / ne rested neuer stille But throng now here now pere amongis hem botħ 56 And whan that old Creon) gan) espie how that the blode rial was brougħt edoun) he heled that Cite by his Thyrannye And did the gentils of that regyoune. To ben his frend and wonnen) in þe toune (11) That her to seen) had euery wight likyng For as of trouth is pere non her liche Of all pe wymen in pis world riche. 74 77 |