Confessio Amantis/Prologus
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Torpor, ebes sensus, scola parua labor minimusque
Causant quo minimus ipse minora canam:
Qua tamen Engisti lingua canit Insula Bruti
Anglica Carmente metra iuuante loquar.
Ossibus ergo carens que conterit ossa loquelis
Absit, et interpres stet procul oro malus.
1 | Of hem that writen ous tofore |
2 | The bokes duelle, and we therfore |
3 | Ben tawht of that was write tho: |
4 | Forthi good is that we also |
5 | In oure tyme among ous hiere |
6 | Do wryte of newe som matiere, |
7 | Essampled of these olde wyse |
8 | So that it myhte in such a wyse, |
9 | Whan we ben dede and elleswhere, |
10 | Beleve to the worldes eere |
11 | In tyme comende after this. |
12 | Bot for men sein, and soth it is, |
13 | That who that al of wisdom writ |
14 | It dulleth ofte a mannes wit |
15 | To him that schal it aldai rede, |
16 | For thilke cause, if that ye rede, |
17 | I wolde go the middel weie |
18 | And wryte a bok betwen the tweie, |
19 | Somwhat of lust, somewhat of lore, |
20 | That of the lasse or of the more |
21 | Som man mai lyke of that I wryte: |
22 | And for that fewe men endite |
23 | In oure englissh, I thenke make |
24 | A bok for Engelondes sake, |
25 | The yer sextenthe of kyng Richard. |
26 | What schal befalle hierafterward |
27 | God wot, for now upon this tyde |
28 | Men se the world on every syde |
29 | In sondry wyse so diversed, |
30 | That it welnyh stant al reversed, |
31 | As forto speke of tyme ago. |
32 | The cause whi it changeth so |
33 | It needeth nought to specifie, |
34 | The thing so open is at ije |
35 | That every man it mai beholde: |
36 | And natheles be daies olde, |
37 | Whan that the bokes weren levere, |
38 | Wrytinge was beloved evere |
39 | Of hem that weren vertuous; |
40 | For hier in erthe amonges ous, |
41 | If noman write hou that it stode, |
42 | The pris of hem that weren goode |
43 | Scholde, as who seith, a gret partie |
44 | Be lost: so for to magnifie |
45 | The worthi princes that tho were, |
46 | The bokes schewen hiere and there, |
47 | Wherof the world ensampled is; |
48 | And tho that deden thanne amis |
49 | Thurgh tirannie and crualte, |
50 | Right as thei stoden in degre, |
51 | So was the wrytinge of here werk. |
52 | Thus I, which am a burel clerk, |
53 | Purpose forto wryte a bok |
54 | After the world that whilom tok |
55 | Long tyme in olde daies passed: |
56 | Bot for men sein it is now lassed, |
57 | In worse plit than it was tho, |
58 | I thenke forto touche also |
59 | The world which neweth every dai, |
60 | So as I can, so as I mai. |
61 | Thogh I seknesse have upon honde |
62 | And longe have had, yit woll I fonde |
63 | To wryte and do my bisinesse, |
64 | That in som part, so as I gesse, |
65 | The wyse man mai ben avised. |
66 | For this prologe is so assised |
67 | That it to wisdom al belongeth: |
68 | What wysman that it underfongeth, |
69 | He schal drawe into remembrance |
70 | The fortune of this worldes chance, |
71 | The which noman in his persone |
72 | Mai knowe, bot the god al one. |
73 | Whan the prologe is so despended, |
74 | This bok schal afterward ben ended |
75 | Of love, which doth many a wonder |
76 | And many a wys man hath put under. |
77 | And in this wyse I thenke trete |
78 | Towardes hem that now be grete, |
79 | Betwen the vertu and the vice |
80 | Which longeth unto this office. |
81 | Bot for my wittes ben to smale |
82 | To tellen every man his tale, |
83 | This bok, upon amendment |
84 | To stonde at his commandement, |
85 | With whom myn herte is of accord, |
86 | I sende unto myn oghne lord, |
87 | Which of Lancastre is Henri named: |
88 | The hyhe god him hath proclamed |
89 | Ful of knyhthode and alle grace. |
90 | So woll I now this werk embrace |
91 | With hol trust and with hol believe; |
92 | God grante I mot it wel achieve. |
93 | If I schal drawe in to my mynde |
94 | The tyme passed, thanne I fynde |
95 | The world stod thanne in al his welthe: |
96 | Tho was the lif of man in helthe, |
97 | Tho was plente, tho was richesse, |
98 | Tho was the fortune of prouesse, |
99 | Tho was knyhthode in pris be name, |
100 | Wherof the wyde worldes fame |
101 | Write in Cronique is yit withholde; |
102 | Justice of lawe tho was holde, |
103 | The privilege of regalie |
104 | Was sauf, and al the baronie |
105 | Worschiped was in his astat; |
106 | The citees knewen no debat, |
107 | The poeple stod in obeissance |
108 | Under the reule of governance, |
109 | And pes, which ryhtwisnesse keste, |
110 | With charite tho stod in reste: |
111 | Of mannes herte the corage |
112 | Was schewed thanne in the visage; |
113 | The word was lich to the conceite |
114 | Withoute semblant of deceite: |
115 | Tho was ther unenvied love, |
116 | Tho was the vertu sett above |
117 | And vice was put under fote. |
118 | Now stant the crop under the rote, |
119 | The world is changed overal, |
120 | And therof most in special |
121 | That love is falle into discord. |
122 | And that I take to record |
123 | Of every lond for his partie |
124 | The comun vois, which mai noght lie; |
125 | Noght upon on, bot upon alle |
126 | It is that men now clepe and calle, |
127 | And sein the regnes ben divided, |
128 | In stede of love is hate guided, |
129 | The werre wol no pes purchace, |
130 | And lawe hath take hire double face, |
131 | So that justice out of the weie |
132 | With ryhtwisnesse is gon aweie: |
133 | And thus to loke on every halve, |
134 | Men sen the sor withoute salve, |
135 | Which al the world hath overtake. |
136 | Ther is no regne of alle outtake, |
137 | For every climat hath his diel |
138 | After the tornynge of the whiel, |
139 | Which blinde fortune overthroweth; |
140 | Wherof the certain noman knoweth: |
141 | The hevene wot what is to done, |
142 | Bot we that duelle under the mone |
143 | Stonde in this world upon a weer, |
144 | And namely bot the pouer |
145 | Of hem that ben the worldes guides |
146 | With good consail on alle sides |
147 | Be kept upriht in such a wyse, |
148 | That hate breke noght thassise |
149 | Of love, which is al the chief |
150 | To kepe a regne out of meschief. |
151 | For alle resoun wolde this, |
152 | That unto him which the heved is |
153 | The membres buxom scholden bowe, |
154 | And he scholde ek her trowthe allowe, |
155 | With al his herte and make hem chiere, |
156 | For good consail is good to hiere. |
157 | Althogh a man be wys himselve, |
158 | Yit is the wisdom more of tuelve; |
159 | And if thei stoden bothe in on, |
160 | To hope it were thanne anon |
161 | That god his grace wolde sende |
162 | To make of thilke werre an ende, |
163 | Which every day now groweth newe: |
164 | And that is gretly forto rewe |
165 | In special for Cristes sake, |
166 | Which wolde his oghne lif forsake |
167 | Among the men to yeve pes. |
168 | But now men tellen natheles |
169 | That love is fro the world departed, |
170 | So stant the pes unevene parted |
171 | With hem that liven now adaies. |
172 | Bot forto loke at alle assaies, |
173 | To him that wolde resoun seche |
174 | After the comun worldes speche |
175 | It is to wondre of thilke werre, |
176 | In which non wot who hath the werre; |
177 | For every lond himself deceyveth |
178 | And of desese his part receyveth, |
179 | And yet ne take men no kepe. |
180 | Bot thilke lord which al may kepe, |
181 | To whom no consail may ben hid, |
182 | Upon the world which is betid, |
183 | Amende that wherof men pleigne |
184 | With trewe hertes and with pleine, |
185 | And reconcile love ayeyn, |
186 | As he which is king sovereign |
187 | Of al the worldes governaunce, |
188 | And of his hyhe porveaunce |
189 | Afferme pes betwen the londes |
190 | And take her cause into hise hondes, |
191 | So that the world may stonde apppesed |
192 | And his godhede also be plesed. |
193 | To thenke upon the daies olde, |
194 | The lif of clerkes to beholde, |
195 | Men sein how that thei weren tho |
196 | Ensample and reule of alle tho |
197 | Whiche of wisdom the vertu soughten. |
198 | Unto the god ferst thei besoughten |
199 | As to the substaunce of her Scole, |
200 | That thei ne scholden noght befole |
201 | Her wit upon none erthly werkes, |
202 | Which were ayein thestat of clerkes, |
203 | And that thei myhten fle the vice |
204 | Which Simon hath in his office, |
205 | Wherof he takth the gold in honde. |
206 | For thilke tyme I understonde |
207 | The Lumbard made non eschange |
208 | The bisschopriches forto change, |
209 | Ne yet a lettre for to sende |
210 | For dignite ne for Provende, |
211 | Or cured or withoute cure. |
212 | The cherche keye in aventure |
213 | Of armes and of brygantaille |
214 | Stod nothing thanne upon bataille; |
215 | To fyhte or for to make cheste |
216 | It thoghte hem thanne noght honeste; |
217 | Bot of simplesce and pacience |
218 | Thei maden thanne no defence: |
219 | The Court of worldly regalie |
220 | To hem was thanne no baillie; |
221 | The vein honour was noght desired, |
222 | Which hath the proude herte fyred; |
223 | Humilite was tho withholde, |
224 | And Pride was a vice holde. |
225 | Of holy cherche the largesse |
226 | Yaf thanne and dede gret almesse |
227 | To povere men that hadden nede: |
228 | Thei were ek chaste in word and dede, |
229 | Wherof the poeple ensample tok; |
230 | Her lust was al upon the bok, |
231 | Or forto preche or forto preie, |
232 | To wisse men the ryhte weie |
233 | Of suche as stode of trowthe unliered. |
234 | Lo, thus was Petres barge stiered |
235 | Of hem that thilke tyme were, |
236 | And thus cam ferst to mannes Ere |
237 | The feith of Crist and alle goode |
238 | Thurgh hem that thanne weren goode |
239 | And sobre and chaste and large and wyse. |
240 | Bot now men sein is otherwise, |
241 | Simon the cause hath undertake, |
242 | The worldes swerd on honde is take; |
243 | And that is wonder natheles, |
244 | Whan Crist him self hath bode pes |
245 | And set it in his testament, |
246 | How now that holy cherche is went, |
247 | Of that here lawe positif |
248 | Hath set to make werre and strif |
249 | For worldes good, which may noght laste. |
250 | God wot the cause to the laste |
251 | Of every right and wrong also; |
252 | But whil the lawe is reuled so |
253 | That clerkes to the werre entende, |
254 | I not how that thei scholde amende |
255 | The woful world in othre thinges, |
256 | To make pes betwen the kynges |
257 | After the lawe of charite, |
258 | Which is the propre duete |
259 | Belongende unto the presthode. |
260 | Bot as it thenkth to the manhode, |
261 | The hevene is ferr, the world is nyh, |
262 | And veine gloire is ek so slyh, |
263 | Which coveitise hath now withholde, |
264 | That thei non other thing beholde, |
265 | Bot only that thei myhten winne. |
266 | And thus the werres thei beginne, |
267 | Wherof the holi cherche is taxed, |
268 | That in the point as it is axed |
269 | The disme goth to the bataille, |
270 | As thogh Crist myhte noght availe |
271 | To don hem riht be other weie. |
272 | In to the swerd the cherche keie |
273 | Is torned, and the holy bede |
274 | Into cursinge, and every stede |
275 | Which scholde stonde upon the feith |
276 | And to this cause an Ere leyth, |
277 | Astoned is of the querele. |
278 | That scholde be the worldes hele |
279 | Is now, men sein, the pestilence |
280 | Which hath exiled pacience |
281 | Fro the clergie in special: |
282 | And that is schewed overal, |
283 | In eny thing whan thei ben grieved. |
284 | Bot if Gregoire be believed, |
285 | As it is in the bokes write, |
286 | He doth ous somdel forto wite |
287 | The cause of thilke prelacie, |
288 | Wher god is noght of compaignie: |
289 | For every werk as it is founded |
290 | Schal stonde or elles be confounded; |
291 | Who that only for Cristes sake |
292 | Desireth cure forto take, |
293 | And noght for pride of thilke astat, |
294 | To bere a name of a prelat, |
295 | He schal be resoun do profit |
296 | In holy cherche upon the plit |
297 | That he hath set his conscience; |
298 | Bot in the worldes reverence |
299 | Ther ben of suche manie glade, |
300 | Whan thei to thilke astat ben made, |
301 | Noght for the merite of the charge, |
302 | Bot for thei wolde hemself descharge |
303 | Of poverte and become grete; |
304 | And thus for Pompe and for beyete |
305 | The Scribe and ek the Pharisee |
306 | Of Moises upon the See |
307 | In the chaiere on hyh ben set; |
308 | Wherof the feith is ofte let, |
309 | Which is betaken hem to kepe. |
310 | In Cristes cause alday thei slepe, |
311 | Bot of the world is noght foryete; |
312 | For wel is him that now may gete |
313 | Office in Court to ben honoured. |
314 | The stronge coffre hath al devoured |
315 | Under the keye of avarice |
316 | The tresor of the benefice, |
317 | Wherof the povere schulden clothe |
318 | And ete and drinke and house bothe; |
319 | The charite goth al unknowe, |
320 | For thei no grein of Pite sowe: |
321 | And slouthe kepeth the libraire |
322 | Which longeth to the Saintuaire; |
323 | To studie upon the worldes lore |
324 | Sufficeth now withoute more; |
325 | Delicacie his swete toth |
326 | Hath fostred so that it fordoth |
327 | Of abstinence al that ther is. |
328 | And forto loken over this, |
329 | If Ethna brenne in the clergie, |
330 | Al openly to mannes ije |
331 | At Avynoun thexperience |
332 | Therof hath yove an evidence, |
333 | Of that men sen hem so divided. |
334 | And yit the cause is noght decided; |
335 | Bot it is seid and evere schal, |
336 | Betwen tuo Stoles lyth the fal, |
337 | Whan that men wenen best to sitte: |
338 | In holy cherche of such a slitte |
339 | Is for to rewe un to ous alle; |
340 | God grante it mote wel befalle |
341 | Towardes him which hath the trowthe. |
342 | Bot ofte is sen that mochel slowthe, |
343 | Whan men ben drunken of the cuppe, |
344 | Doth mochel harm, whan fyr is uppe, |
345 | Bot if somwho the flamme stanche; |
346 | And so to speke upon this branche, |
347 | Which proud Envie hath mad to springe, |
348 | Of Scisme, causeth forto bringe |
349 | This newe Secte of Lollardie, |
350 | And also many an heresie |
351 | Among the clerkes in hemselve. |
352 | It were betre dike and delve |
353 | And stonde upon the ryhte feith, |
354 | Than knowe al that the bible seith |
355 | And erre as somme clerkes do. |
356 | Upon the hond to were a Schoo |
357 | And sette upon the fot a Glove |
358 | Acordeth noght to the behove |
359 | Of resonable mannes us: |
360 | If men behielden the vertus |
361 | That Crist in Erthe taghte here, |
362 | Thei scholden noght in such manere, |
363 | Among hem that ben holden wise, |
364 | The Papacie so desguise |
365 | Upon diverse eleccioun, |
366 | Which stant after thaffeccioun |
367 | Of sondry londes al aboute: |
368 | Bot whan god wole, it schal were oute, |
369 | For trowthe mot stonde ate laste. |
370 | Bot yet thei argumenten faste |
371 | Upon the Pope and his astat, |
372 | Wherof thei falle in gret debat; |
373 | This clerk seith yee, that other nay, |
374 | And thus thei dryve forth the day, |
375 | And ech of hem himself amendeth |
376 | Of worldes good, bot non entendeth |
377 | To that which comun profit were. |
378 | Thei sein that god is myhti there, |
379 | And schal ordeine what he wile, |
380 | Ther make thei non other skile |
381 | Where is the peril of the feith, |
382 | Bot every clerk his herte leith |
383 | To kepe his world in special, |
384 | And of the cause general, |
385 | Which unto holy cherche longeth, |
386 | Is non of hem that underfongeth |
387 | To schapen eny resistence: |
388 | And thus the riht hath no defence, |
389 | Bot ther I love, ther I holde. |
390 | Lo, thus tobroke is Cristes folde, |
391 | Wherof the flock withoute guide |
392 | Devoured is on every side, |
393 | In lacke of hem that ben unware |
394 | Schepherdes, whiche her wit beware |
395 | Upon the world in other halve. |
396 | The scharpe pricke in stede of salve |
397 | Thei usen now, wherof the hele |
398 | Thei hurte of that thei scholden hele; |
399 | And what Schep that is full of wulle |
400 | Upon his back, thei toose and pulle, |
401 | Whil ther is eny thing to pile: |
402 | And thogh ther be non other skile |
403 | Bot only for thei wolden wynne, |
404 | Thei leve noght, whan thei begynne, |
405 | Upon her acte to procede, |
406 | Which is no good schepherdes dede. |
407 | And upon this also men sein, |
408 | That fro the leese which is plein |
409 | Into the breres thei forcacche |
410 | Her Orf, for that thei wolden lacche |
411 | With such duresce, and so bereve |
412 | That schal upon the thornes leve |
413 | Of wulle, which the brere hath tore; |
414 | Wherof the Schep ben al totore |
415 | Of that the hierdes make hem lese. |
416 | Lo, how thei feignen chalk for chese, |
417 | For though thei speke and teche wel, |
418 | Thei don hemself therof no del: |
419 | For if the wolf come in the weie, |
420 | Her gostly Staf is thanne aweie, |
421 | Wherof thei scholde her flock defende; |
422 | Bot if the povere Schep offende |
423 | In eny thing, thogh it be lyte, |
424 | They ben al redy forto smyte; |
425 | And thus, how evere that thei tale, |
426 | The strokes falle upon the smale, |
427 | And upon othre that ben grete |
428 | Hem lacketh herte forto bete. |
429 | So that under the clerkes lawe |
430 | Men sen the Merel al mysdrawe, |
431 | I wol noght seie in general, |
432 | For ther ben somme in special |
433 | In whom that alle vertu duelleth, |
434 | And tho ben, as thapostel telleth, |
435 | That god of his eleccioun |
436 | Hath cleped to perfeccioun |
437 | In the manere as Aaron was: |
438 | Thei ben nothing in thilke cas |
439 | Of Simon, which the foldes gate |
440 | Hath lete, and goth in othergate, |
441 | Bot thei gon in the rihte weie. |
442 | Ther ben also somme, as men seie, |
443 | That folwen Simon ate hieles, |
444 | Whos carte goth upon the whieles |
445 | Of coveitise and worldes Pride, |
446 | And holy cherche goth beside, |
447 | Which scheweth outward a visage |
448 | Of that is noght in the corage. |
449 | For if men loke in holy cherche, |
450 | Betwen the word and that thei werche |
451 | Ther is a full gret difference: |
452 | Thei prechen ous in audience |
453 | That noman schal his soule empeire, |
454 | For al is bot a chirie feire |
455 | This worldes good, so as thei telle; |
456 | Also thei sein ther is an helle, |
457 | Which unto mannes sinne is due, |
458 | And bidden ous therfore eschue |
459 | That wikkid is, and do the goode. |
460 | Who that here wordes understode, |
461 | It thenkth thei wolden do the same; |
462 | Bot yet betwen ernest and game |
463 | Ful ofte it torneth other wise. |
464 | With holy tales thei devise |
465 | How meritoire is thilke dede |
466 | Of charite, to clothe and fede |
467 | The povere folk and forto parte |
468 | The worldes good, bot thei departe |
469 | Ne thenken noght fro that thei have. |
470 | Also thei sein, good is to save |
471 | With penance and with abstinence |
472 | Of chastite the continence; |
473 | Bot pleinly forto speke of that, |
474 | I not how thilke body fat, |
475 | Which thei with deynte metes kepe |
476 | And leyn it softe forto slepe, |
477 | Whan it hath elles al his wille, |
478 | With chastite schal stonde stille: |
479 | And natheles I can noght seie, |
480 | In aunter if that I misseye. |
481 | Touchende of this, how evere it stonde, |
482 | I here and wol noght understonde, |
483 | For therof have I noght to done: |
484 | Bot he that made ferst the Mone, |
485 | The hyhe god, of his goodnesse, |
486 | If ther be cause, he it redresce. |
487 | Bot what as eny man accuse, |
488 | This mai reson of trowthe excuse; |
489 | The vice of hem that ben ungoode |
490 | Is no reproef unto the goode: |
491 | For every man hise oghne werkes |
492 | Schal bere, and thus as of the clerkes |
493 | The goode men ben to comende, |
494 | And alle these othre god amende: |
495 | For thei ben to the worldes ije |
496 | The Mirour of ensamplerie, |
497 | To reulen and to taken hiede |
498 | Betwen the men and the godhiede. |
499 | Now forto speke of the comune, |
500 | It is to drede of that fortune |
501 | Which hath befalle in sondri londes: |
502 | Bot often for defalte of bondes |
503 | Al sodeinliche, er it be wist, |
504 | A Tonne, whanne his lye arist, |
505 | Tobrekth and renneth al aboute, |
506 | Which elles scholde noght gon oute; |
507 | And ek fulofte a litel Skar |
508 | Upon a Banke, er men be war, |
509 | Let in the Strem, which with gret peine, |
510 | If evere man it schal restreigne. |
511 | Wher lawe lacketh, errour groweth, |
512 | He is noght wys who that ne troweth, |
513 | For it hath proeved ofte er this; |
514 | And thus the comun clamour is |
515 | In every lond wher poeple dwelleth, |
516 | And eche in his compleignte telleth |
517 | How that the world is al miswent, |
518 | And ther upon his jugement |
519 | Yifth every man in sondry wise. |
520 | Bot what man wolde himself avise, |
521 | His conscience and noght misuse, |
522 | He may wel ate ferste excuse |
523 | His god, which evere stant in on: |
524 | In him ther is defalte non, |
525 | So moste it stonde upon ousselve |
526 | Nought only upon ten ne twelve, |
527 | Bot plenerliche upon ous alle, |
528 | For man is cause of that schal falle. |
529 | And natheles yet som men wryte |
530 | And sein that fortune is to wyte, |
531 | And som men holde oppinion |
532 | That it is constellacion, |
533 | Which causeth al that a man doth: |
534 | God wot of bothe which is soth. |
535 | The world as of his propre kynde |
536 | Was evere untrewe, and as the blynde |
537 | Improprelich he demeth fame, |
538 | He blameth that is noght to blame |
539 | And preiseth that is noght to preise: |
540 | Thus whan he schal the thinges peise, |
541 | Ther is deceipte in his balance, |
542 | And al is that the variance |
543 | Of ous, that scholde ous betre avise; |
544 | For after that we falle and rise, |
545 | The world arist and falth withal, |
546 | So that the man is overal |
547 | His oghne cause of wel and wo. |
548 | That we fortune clepe so |
549 | Out of the man himself it groweth; |
550 | And who that other wise troweth, |
551 | Behold the poeple of Irael: |
552 | For evere whil thei deden wel, |
553 | Fortune was hem debonaire, |
554 | And whan thei deden the contraire, |
555 | Fortune was contrariende. |
556 | So that it proeveth wel at ende |
557 | Why that the world is wonderfull |
558 | And may no while stonde full, |
559 | Though that it seme wel besein; |
560 | For every worldes thing is vein, |
561 | And evere goth the whiel aboute, |
562 | And evere stant a man in doute, |
563 | Fortune stant no while stille, |
564 | So hath ther noman al his wille. |
565 | Als fer as evere a man may knowe, |
566 | Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe; |
567 | The world stant evere upon debat, |
568 | So may be seker non astat, |
569 | Now hier now ther, now to now fro, |
570 | Now up now down, this world goth so, |
571 | And evere hath don and evere schal: |
572 | Wherof I finde in special |
573 | A tale writen in the Bible, |
574 | Which moste nedes be credible; |
575 | And that as in conclusioun |
576 | Seith that upon divisioun |
577 | Stant, why no worldes thing mai laste, |
578 | Til it be drive to the laste. |
579 | And fro the ferste regne of alle |
580 | Into this day, hou so befalle, |
581 | Of that the regnes be muable |
582 | The man himself hath be coupable, |
583 | Which of his propre governance |
584 | Fortuneth al the worldes chance. |
585 | The hyhe almyhti pourveance, |
586 | In whos eterne remembrance |
587 | Fro ferst was every thing present, |
588 | He hath his prophecie sent, |
589 | In such a wise as thou schalt hiere, |
590 | To Daniel of this matiere, |
591 | Hou that this world schal torne and wende, |
592 | Till it be falle to his ende; |
593 | Wherof the tale telle I schal, |
594 | In which it is betokned al. |
595 | As Nabugodonosor slepte, |
596 | A swevene him tok, the which he kepte |
597 | Til on the morwe he was arise, |
598 | For he therof was sore agrise. |
599 | To Daniel his drem he tolde, |
600 | And preide him faire that he wolde |
601 | Arede what it tokne may; |
602 | And seide: "Abedde wher I lay, |
603 | Me thoghte I syh upon a Stage |
604 | Wher stod a wonder strange ymage. |
605 | His hed with al the necke also |
606 | Thei were of fin gold bothe tuo; |
607 | His brest, his schuldres and his armes |
608 | Were al of selver, bot the tharmes, |
609 | The wombe and al doun to the kne, |
610 | Of bras thei were upon to se; |
611 | The legges were al mad of Stiel, |
612 | So were his feet also somdiel, |
613 | And somdiel part to hem was take |
614 | Of Erthe which men Pottes make; |
615 | The fieble meynd was with the stronge, |
616 | So myhte it wel noght stonde longe. |
617 | And tho me thoghte that I sih |
618 | A gret ston from an hull on hyh |
619 | Fel doun of sodein aventure |
620 | Upon the feet of this figure, |
621 | With which Ston al tobroke was |
622 | Gold, Selver, Erthe, Stiel and Bras, |
623 | That al was in to pouldre broght, |
624 | And so forth torned into noght." |
625 | This was the swevene which he hadde, |
626 | That Daniel anon aradde, |
627 | And seide him that figure strange |
628 | Betokneth how the world schal change |
629 | And waxe lasse worth and lasse, |
630 | Til it to noght al overpasse. |
631 | The necke and hed, that weren golde, |
632 | He seide how that betokne scholde |
633 | A worthi world, a noble, a riche, |
634 | To which non after schal be liche. |
635 | Of Selver that was overforth |
636 | Schal ben a world of lasse worth; |
637 | And after that the wombe of Bras |
638 | Tokne of a werse world it was. |
639 | The Stiel which he syh afterward |
640 | A world betokneth more hard: |
641 | Bot yet the werste of everydel |
642 | Is last, whan that of Erthe and Stiel |
643 | He syh the feet departed so, |
644 | For that betokneth mochel wo. |
645 | Whan that the world divided is, |
646 | It moste algate fare amis, |
647 | For Erthe which is meynd with Stiel |
648 | Togedre may noght laste wiel, |
649 | Bot if that on that other waste; |
650 | So mot it nedes faile in haste. |
651 | The Ston, which fro the hully Stage |
652 | He syh doun falle on that ymage, |
653 | And hath it into pouldre broke, |
654 | That swevene hath Daniel unloke, |
655 | And seide how that is goddes myht, |
656 | Which whan men wene most upryht |
657 | To stonde, schal hem overcaste. |
658 | And that is of this world the laste, |
659 | And thanne a newe schal beginne, |
660 | Fro which a man schal nevere twinne; |
661 | Or al to peine or al to pes |
662 | That world schal lasten endeles. |
663 | Lo thus expondeth Daniel |
664 | The kynges swevene faire and wel |
665 | In Babiloyne the Cite, |
666 | Wher that the wiseste of Caldee |
667 | Ne cowthen wite what it mente; |
668 | Bot he tolde al the hol entente, |
669 | As in partie it is befalle. |
670 | Of gold the ferste regne of alle |
671 | Was in that kinges time tho, |
672 | And laste manye daies so, |
673 | Therwhiles that the Monarchie |
674 | Of al the world in that partie |
675 | To Babiloyne was soubgit; |
676 | And hield him stille in such a plit, |
677 | Til that the world began diverse: |
678 | And that was whan the king of Perse, |
679 | Which Cirus hyhte, ayein the pes |
680 | Forth with his Sone Cambises |
681 | Of Babiloine al that Empire, |
682 | Ryht as thei wolde hemself desire, |
683 | Put under in subjeccioun |
684 | And tok it in possessioun, |
685 | And slayn was Baltazar the king, |
686 | Which loste his regne and al his thing. |
687 | And thus whan thei it hadde wonne, |
688 | The world of Selver was begonne |
689 | And that of gold was passed oute: |
690 | And in this wise it goth aboute |
691 | In to the Regne of Darius; |
692 | And thanne it fell to Perse thus, |
693 | That Alisaundre put hem under, |
694 | Which wroghte of armes many a wonder, |
695 | So that the Monarchie lefte |
696 | With Grecs, and here astat uplefte, |
697 | And Persiens gon under fote, |
698 | So soffre thei that nedes mote. |
699 | And tho the world began of Bras, |
700 | And that of selver ended was; |
701 | Bot for the time thus it laste, |
702 | Til it befell that ate laste |
703 | This king, whan that his day was come, |
704 | With strengthe of deth was overcome. |
705 | And natheles yet er he dyde, |
706 | He schop his Regnes to divide |
707 | To knyhtes whiche him hadde served, |
708 | And after that thei have deserved |
709 | Yaf the conquestes that he wan; |
710 | Wherof gret werre tho began |
711 | Among hem that the Regnes hadde, |
712 | Thurgh proud Envie which hem ladde, |
713 | Til it befell ayein hem thus: |
714 | The noble Cesar Julius, |
715 | Which tho was king of Rome lond, |
716 | With gret bataille and with strong hond |
717 | Al Grece, Perse and ek Caldee |
718 | Wan and put under, so that he |
719 | Noght al only of thorient |
720 | Bot al the Marche of thoccident |
721 | Governeth under his empire, |
722 | As he that was hol lord and Sire, |
723 | And hield thurgh his chivalerie |
724 | Of al this world the Monarchie, |
725 | And was the ferste of that honour |
726 | Which tok the name of Emperour. |
727 | Wher Rome thanne wolde assaille, |
728 | Ther myhte nothing contrevaille, |
729 | Bot every contre moste obeie: |
730 | Tho goth the Regne of Bras aweie, |
731 | And comen is the world of Stiel, |
732 | And stod above upon the whiel. |
733 | As Stiel is hardest in his kynde |
734 | Above alle othre that men finde |
735 | Of Metals, such was Rome tho |
736 | The myhtieste, and laste so |
737 | Long time amonges the Romeins |
738 | Til thei become so vileins, |
739 | That the fals Emperour Leo |
740 | With Constantin his Sone also |
741 | The patrimoine and the richesse, |
742 | Which to Silvestre in pure almesse |
743 | The ferste Constantinus lefte, |
744 | Fro holy cherche thei berefte. |
745 | Bot Adrian, which Pope was, |
746 | And syh the meschief of this cas, |
747 | Goth in to France forto pleigne, |
748 | And preith the grete Charlemeine, |
749 | For Cristes sake and Soule hele |
750 | That he wol take the querele |
751 | Of holy cherche in his defence. |
752 | And Charles for the reverence |
753 | Of god the cause hath undertake, |
754 | And with his host the weie take |
755 | Over the Montz of Lombardie; |
756 | Of Rome and al the tirandie |
757 | With blodi swerd he overcom, |
758 | And the Cite with strengthe nom; |
759 | In such a wise and there he wroghte, |
760 | That holy cherche ayein he broghte |
761 | Into franchise, and doth restore |
762 | The Popes lost, and yaf him more: |
763 | And thus whan he his god hath served, |
764 | He tok, as he wel hath deserved, |
765 | The Diademe and was coroned. |
766 | Of Rome and thus was abandoned |
767 | Thempire, which cam nevere ayein |
768 | Into the hond of no Romein; |
769 | Bot a long time it stod so stille |
770 | Under the Frensche kynges wille, |
771 | Til that fortune hir whiel so ladde, |
772 | That afterward Lombardz it hadde, |
773 | Noght be the swerd, bot be soffrance |
774 | Of him that tho was kyng of France, |
775 | Which Karle Calvus cleped was; |
776 | And he resigneth in this cas |
777 | Thempire of Rome unto Lowis |
778 | His Cousin, which a Lombard is. |
779 | And so hit laste into the yeer |
780 | Of Albert and of Berenger; |
781 | Bot thanne upon dissencioun |
782 | Thei felle, and in divisioun |
783 | Among hemself that were grete, |
784 | So that thei loste the beyete |
785 | Of worschipe and of worldes pes. |
786 | Bot in proverbe natheles |
787 | Men sein, ful selden is that welthe |
788 | Can soffre his oghne astat in helthe; |
789 | And that was on the Lombardz sene, |
790 | Such comun strif was hem betwene |
791 | Thurgh coveitise and thurgh Envie, |
792 | That every man drowh his partie, |
793 | Which myhte leden eny route, |
794 | Withinne Burgh and ek withoute: |
795 | The comun ryht hath no felawe, |
796 | So that the governance of lawe |
797 | Was lost, and for necessite, |
798 | Of that thei stode in such degre |
799 | Al only thurgh divisioun, |
800 | Hem nedeth in conclusioun |
801 | Of strange londes help beside. |
802 | And thus for thei hemself divide |
803 | And stonden out of reule unevene, |
804 | Of Alemaine Princes sevene |
805 | Thei chose in this condicioun, |
806 | That upon here eleccioun |
807 | Thempire of Rome scholde stonde. |
808 | And thus thei lefte it out of honde |
809 | For lacke of grace, and it forsoke, |
810 | That Alemans upon hem toke: |
811 | And to confermen here astat, |
812 | Of that thei founden in debat |
813 | Thei token the possessioun |
814 | After the composicioun |
815 | Among hemself, and therupon |
816 | Thei made an Emperour anon, |
817 | Whos name as the Cronique telleth |
818 | Was Othes; and so forth it duelleth, |
819 | Fro thilke day yit unto this |
820 | Thempire of Rome hath ben and is |
821 | To thalemans. And in this wise, |
822 | As ye tofore have herd divise |
823 | How Daniel the swevene expondeth |
824 | Of that ymage, on whom he foundeth |
825 | The world which after scholde falle, |
826 | Come is the laste tokne of alle; |
827 | Upon the feet of Erthe and Stiel |
828 | So stant this world now everydiel |
829 | Departed; which began riht tho, |
830 | Whan Rome was divided so: |
831 | And that is forto rewe sore, |
832 | For alway siththe more and more |
833 | The world empeireth every day. |
834 | Wherof the sothe schewe may, |
835 | At Rome ferst if we beginne: |
836 | The wall and al the Cit withinne |
837 | Stant in ruine and in decas, |
838 | The feld is wher the Paleis was, |
839 | The toun is wast; and overthat, |
840 | If we beholde thilke astat |
841 | Which whilom was of the Romeins, |
842 | Of knyhthode and of Citezeins, |
843 | To peise now with that beforn, |
844 | The chaf is take for the corn, |
845 | As forto speke of Romes myht: |
846 | Unethes stant ther oght upryht |
847 | Of worschipe or of worldes good, |
848 | As it before tyme stod. |
849 | And why the worschipe is aweie, |
850 | If that a man the sothe seie, |
851 | The cause hath ben divisioun, |
852 | Which moder of confusioun |
853 | Is wher sche cometh overal, |
854 | Noght only of the temporal |
855 | Bot of the spirital also. |
856 | The dede proeveth it is so, |
857 | And hath do many day er this, |
858 | Thurgh venym which that medled is |
859 | In holy cherche of erthly thing: |
860 | For Crist himself makth knowleching |
861 | That noman may togedre serve |
862 | God and the world, bot if he swerve |
863 | Froward that on and stonde unstable; |
864 | And Cristes word may noght be fable. |
865 | The thing so open is at ije, |
866 | It nedeth noght to specefie |
867 | Or speke oght more in this matiere; |
868 | Bot in this wise a man mai lere |
869 | Hou that the world is gon aboute, |
870 | The which welnyh is wered oute, |
871 | After the forme of that figure |
872 | Which Daniel in his scripture |
873 | Expondeth, as tofore is told. |
874 | Of Bras, of Selver and of Gold |
875 | The world is passed and agon, |
876 | And now upon his olde ton |
877 | It stant of brutel Erthe and Stiel, |
878 | The whiche acorden nevere a diel; |
879 | So mot it nedes swerve aside |
880 | As thing the which men sen divide. |
881 | Thapostel writ unto ous alle |
882 | And seith that upon ous is falle |
883 | Thende of the world; so may we knowe, |
884 | This ymage is nyh overthrowe, |
885 | Be which this world was signified, |
886 | That whilom was so magnefied, |
887 | And now is old and fieble and vil, |
888 | Full of meschief and of peril, |
889 | And stant divided ek also |
890 | Lich to the feet that were so, |
891 | As I tolde of the Statue above. |
892 | And this men sen, thurgh lacke of love |
893 | Where as the lond divided is, |
894 | It mot algate fare amis: |
895 | And now to loke on every side, |
896 | A man may se the world divide, |
897 | The werres ben so general |
898 | Among the cristene overal, |
899 | That every man now secheth wreche, |
900 | And yet these clerkes alday preche |
901 | And sein, good dede may non be |
902 | Which stant noght upon charite: |
903 | I not hou charite may stonde, |
904 | Wher dedly werre is take on honde. |
905 | Bot al this wo is cause of man, |
906 | The which that wit and reson can, |
907 | And that in tokne and in witnesse |
908 | That ilke ymage bar liknesse |
909 | Of man and of non other beste. |
910 | For ferst unto the mannes heste |
911 | Was every creature ordeined, |
912 | Bot afterward it was restreigned: |
913 | Whan that he fell, thei fellen eke, |
914 | Whan he wax sek, thei woxen seke; |
915 | For as the man hath passioun |
916 | Of seknesse, in comparisoun |
917 | So soffren othre creatures. |
918 | Lo, ferst the hevenly figures, |
919 | The Sonne and Mone eclipsen bothe, |
920 | And ben with mannes senne wrothe; |
921 | The purest Eir for Senne alofte |
922 | Hath ben and is corrupt fulofte, |
923 | Right now the hyhe wyndes blowe, |
924 | And anon after thei ben lowe, |
925 | Now clowdy and now clier it is: |
926 | So may it proeven wel be this, |
927 | A mannes Senne is forto hate, |
928 | Which makth the welkne to debate. |
929 | And forto se the proprete |
930 | Of every thyng in his degree, |
931 | Benethe forth among ous hiere |
932 | Al stant aliche in this matiere: |
933 | The See now ebbeth, now it floweth, |
934 | The lond now welketh, now it groweth, |
935 | Now be the Trees with leves grene, |
936 | Now thei be bare and nothing sene, |
937 | Now be the lusti somer floures, |
938 | Now be the stormy wynter shoures, |
939 | Now be the daies, now the nyhtes, |
940 | So stant ther nothing al upryhtes, |
941 | Now it is lyht, now it is derk; |
942 | And thus stant al the worldes werk |
943 | After the disposicioun |
944 | Of man and his condicioun. |
945 | Forthi Gregoire in his Moral |
946 | Seith that a man in special |
947 | The lasse world is properly: |
948 | And that he proeveth redely; |
949 | For man of Soule resonable |
950 | Is to an Angel resemblable, |
951 | And lich to beste he hath fielinge, |
952 | And lich to Trees he hath growinge; |
953 | The Stones ben and so is he: |
954 | Thus of his propre qualite |
955 | The man, as telleth the clergie, |
956 | Is as a world in his partie, |
957 | And whan this litel world mistorneth, |
958 | The grete world al overtorneth. |
959 | The Lond, the See, the firmament, |
960 | Thei axen alle jugement |
961 | Ayein the man and make him werre: |
962 | Therwhile himself stant out of herre, |
963 | The remenant wol noght acorde: |
964 | And in this wise, as I recorde, |
965 | The man is cause of alle wo, |
966 | Why this world is divided so. |
967 | Division, the gospell seith, |
968 | On hous upon another leith, |
969 | Til that the Regne al overthrowe: |
970 | And thus may every man wel knowe, |
971 | Division aboven alle |
972 | Is thing which makth the world to falle, |
973 | And evere hath do sith it began. |
974 | It may ferst proeve upon a man; |
975 | The which, for his complexioun |
976 | Is mad upon divisioun |
977 | Of cold, of hot, of moist, of drye, |
978 | He mot be verray kynde dye: |
979 | For the contraire of his astat |
980 | Stant evermore in such debat, |
981 | Til that o part be overcome, |
982 | Ther may no final pes be nome. |
983 | Bot other wise, if a man were |
984 | Mad al togedre of o matiere |
985 | Withouten interrupcioun, |
986 | Ther scholde no corrupcioun |
987 | Engendre upon that unite: |
988 | Bot for ther is diversite |
989 | Withinne himself, he may noght laste, |
990 | That he ne deieth ate laste. |
991 | Bot in a man yit over this |
992 | Full gret divisioun ther is, |
993 | Thurgh which that he is evere in strif, |
994 | Whil that him lasteth eny lif: |
995 | The bodi and the Soule also |
996 | Among hem ben divided so, |
997 | That what thing that the body hateth |
998 | The soule loveth and debateth; |
999 | Bot natheles fulofte is sene |
1000 | Of werre which is hem betwene |
1001 | The fieble hath wonne the victoire. |
1002 | And who so drawth into memoire |
1003 | What hath befalle of old and newe, |
1004 | He may that werre sore rewe, |
1005 | Which ferst began in Paradis: |
1006 | For ther was proeved what it is, |
1007 | And what desese there it wroghte; |
1008 | For thilke werre tho forth broghte |
1009 | The vice of alle dedly Sinne, |
1010 | Thurgh which division cam inne |
1011 | Among the men in erthe hiere, |
1012 | And was the cause and the matiere |
1013 | Why god the grete flodes sende, |
1014 | Of al the world and made an ende |
1015 | Bot Noe5 with his felaschipe, |
1016 | Which only weren saulf be Schipe. |
1017 | And over that thurgh Senne it com |
1018 | That Nembrot such emprise nom, |
1019 | Whan he the Tour Babel on heihte |
1020 | Let make, as he that wolde feihte |
1021 | Ayein the hihe goddes myht, |
1022 | Wherof divided anon ryht |
1023 | Was the langage in such entente, |
1024 | Ther wiste non what other mente, |
1025 | So that thei myhten noght procede. |
1026 | And thus it stant of every dede, |
1027 | Wher Senne takth the cause on honde, |
1028 | It may upriht noght longe stonde; |
1029 | For Senne of his condicioun |
1030 | Is moder of divisioun |
1031 | And tokne whan the world schal faile. |
1032 | For so seith Crist withoute faile, |
1033 | That nyh upon the worldes ende |
1034 | Pes and acord awey schol wende |
1035 | And alle charite schal cesse, |
1036 | Among the men and hate encresce; |
1037 | And whan these toknes ben befalle, |
1038 | Al sodeinly the Ston schal falle, |
1039 | As Daniel it hath beknowe, |
1040 | Which al this world schal overthrowe, |
1041 | And every man schal thanne arise |
1042 | To Joie or elles to Juise, |
1043 | Wher that he schal for evere dwelle, |
1044 | Or straght to hevene or straght to helle. |
1045 | In hevene is pes and al acord, |
1046 | Bot helle is full of such descord |
1047 | That ther may be no loveday: |
1048 | Forthi good is, whil a man may, |
1049 | Echon to sette pes with other |
1050 | And loven as his oghne brother; |
1051 | So may he winne worldes welthe |
1052 | And afterward his soule helthe. |
1053 | Bot wolde god that now were on |
1054 | An other such as Arion, |
1055 | Which hadde an harpe of such temprure, |
1056 | And therto of so good mesure |
1057 | He song, that he the bestes wilde |
1058 | Made of his note tame and milde, |
1059 | The Hinde in pes with the Leoun, |
1060 | The Wolf in pes with the Moltoun, |
1061 | The Hare in pees stod with the Hound; |
1062 | And every man upon this ground |
1063 | Which Arion that time herde, |
1064 | Als wel the lord as the schepherde, |
1065 | He broghte hem alle in good acord; |
1066 | So that the comun with the lord, |
1067 | And lord with the comun also, |
1068 | He sette in love bothe tuo |
1069 | And putte awey malencolie. |
1070 | That was a lusti melodie, |
1071 | Whan every man with other low; |
1072 | And if ther were such on now, |
1073 | Which cowthe harpe as he tho dede, |
1074 | He myhte availe in many a stede |
1075 | To make pes wher now is hate; |
1076 | For whan men thenken to debate, |
1077 | I not what other thing is good. |
1078 | Bot wher that wisdom waxeth wod, |
1079 | And reson torneth into rage, |
1080 | So that mesure upon oultrage |
1081 | Hath set his world, it is to drede; |
1082 | For that bringth in the comun drede, |
1083 | Which stant at every mannes Dore: |
1084 | Bot whan the scharpnesse of the spore |
1085 | The horse side smit to sore, |
1086 | It grieveth ofte. And now nomore, |
1087 | As forto speke of this matiere, |
1088 | Which non bot only god may stiere. |
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