And ouer that his cote-armour As whyt as is a lily flour, In which he wol1 debate. His sheeld was al of gold so reed, And ther-in was a bores heed, A charbocle bisyde 2; And there he swoor, on ale and breed, How that the geaunt shal3 be deed, Bityde what bityde!' 1 Cm. wolde; Hl. wold; the rest wol, wole, wil. 2060 2065 2070 2075 2080 3 Cm. Cp. Ln. schulde. the rest omit it. 1 E. batailles; Hn. bataille; the rest bataile, batail, batell. 2100 2 HI. Of ladys loue and drewery. 3 E. Pt. and of; the rest omit of. E. rood; but the rest glood, glod, glode. Him-self drank water of the wel, As did the knyght sir Percyuel, Til on a day 2105 Heere the Hoost stynteth Chaucer of his tale of Thopas. 'No more of this, for goddes dignitee,' This may wel be rym dogerel,' quod he. Sin that it is the beste rym2 I can?' Thou dost nought elles but despendest tyme, 2110 2115 2121 In which ther be som mirthe or som doctrine.' 2125 Gladly,' quod I, '[for Cristes] swete pyne, I wol yow telle a litel thing in prose, It is a moral tale vertuous, Al be it told som tyme in sondry wyse Of sondry folk, as I shal yow deuyse. 2130 1 Hl. worthy; E. Hn. worly; Pt. worthely; Cm. Cp. Ln. omit ll. 2105-8. 2 E. tale; the rest rym, ryme. 3 E. take; the rest told, tolde, toold. As thus; ye wot that euery Euangelist, And alle accorden as in her sentence, 2135 For somme of hem seyn more, and somme1 lesse, 1 2140 . I mene of Mark and Mathew, Luk and Iohn; Therfor, lordinges alle, I yow biseche, 3 If that ye thinke I varie as in my speche, As thus, though that I telle som-what more 4 2145 2150 After the which this mery tale I wryte. And therfor herkneth what that I shal seye, 2155 And lat me tellen al my tale, I preye.' Explicit. [Here follows in prose, the long and dull Tale of Melibeus; numbered 11. 2157-3078 in the Six-Text edition. After which comes The Monk's Prologue.] 1 E. Hn. Cm. Ln. somme seyn; but Cp. Pt. Hl. omit seyn. 2 HI. and; which the rest omit. 3 E. HI. yow; the rest ye. 4 Cm. Cp. Ln. Ye schal not fynden moche; E. Hn. Pt. Hl. Shul ye nowher fynden. GROUP B. THE MONK'S PROLOGUE. The murye wordes of the Hoost to the Monk. Whan ended was my tale of Melibee, 3080 Our hoste seyde, as I am faithful man, And by the precious corpus Madrian, I hadde leuer than a barel ale That goode lief my wyf hadde herd this tale! For she nis no-thing of swich pacience 3085 As was this Melibeus wyf Prudence. [So mot I thryue !] whan I bete my knaues, She bringth me forth the grete clobbed staues, And cryeth, slee the dogges euerichoon, And brek hem, bothe bak and euery boon.' 3090 And if that any neighebor of myne Wol nat in chirche to my wyf enclyne, Or be so hardy to hir to trespace, Whan she comth hoom2, she rampeth in my face, [So mot I thryuen!] I wol haue thy knyf, 1 E. Hn. omit For; the rest have it. 2 Pt. hoom; Hl. hom; Cp. Ln. home; E. Hn, omit. 3095 3100 |