第 22 节
作者:管他三七二十一      更新:2024-01-16 22:39      字数:9322
  Bot there it resteth and abod。
  This grete Schip on Anker rod;
  The Lord cam forth; and whan he sih
  That other ligge abord so nyh;
  He wondreth what it myhte be;
  And bad men to gon in and se。    1140
  This ladi tho was crope aside;
  As sche that wolde hireselven hide;
  For sche ne wiste what thei were:
  Thei soghte aboute and founde hir there
  And broghten up hire child and hire;
  And therupon this lord to spire
  Began; fro whenne that sche cam;
  And what sche was。 Quod sche; 〃I am
  A womman wofully bestad。
  I hadde a lord; and thus he bad;    1150
  That I forth with my litel Sone
  Upon the wawes scholden wone;
  Bot why the cause was; I not:
  Bot he which alle thinges wot
  Yit hath; I thonke him; of his miht
  Mi child and me so kept upriht;
  That we be save bothe tuo。〃
  This lord hire axeth overmo
  How sche believeth; and sche seith;
  〃I lieve and triste in Cristes feith;     1160
  Which deide upon the Rode tree。〃
  〃What is thi name?〃 tho quod he。
  〃Mi name is Couste;〃 sche him seide:
  Bot forthermor for noght he preide
  Of hire astat to knowe plein;
  Sche wolde him nothing elles sein
  Bot of hir name; which sche feigneth;
  Alle othre thinges sche restreigneth;
  That a word more sche ne tolde。
  This lord thanne axeth if sche wolde   1170
  With him abide in compaignie;
  And seide he cam fro Barbarie
  To Romeward; and hom he wente。
  Tho sche supposeth what it mente;
  And seith sche wolde with him wende
  And duelle unto hire lyves ende;
  Be so it be to his plesance。
  And thus upon here aqueintance
  He tolde hire pleinly as it stod;
  Of Rome how that the gentil blod    1180
  In Barbarie was betraied;
  And therupon he hath assaied
  Be werre; and taken such vengance;
  That non of al thilke alliance;
  Be whom the tresoun was compassed;
  Is from the swerd alyve passed;
  Bot of Constance hou it was;
  That cowthe he knowe be no cas;
  Wher sche becam; so as he seide。
  Hire Ere unto his word sche leide;     1190
  Bot forther made sche no chiere。
  And natheles in this matiere
  It happeth thilke time so:
  This Lord; with whom sche scholde go;
  Of Rome was the Senatour;
  And of hir fader themperour
  His brother doughter hath to wyve;
  Which hath hir fader ek alyve;
  And was Salustes cleped tho;
  This wif Heleine hihte also;     1200
  To whom Constance was Cousine。
  Thus to the sike a medicine
  Hath god ordeined of his grace;
  That forthwith in the same place
  This Senatour his trowthe plihte;
  For evere; whil he live mihte;
  To kepe in worschipe and in welthe;
  Be so that god wol yive hire helthe;
  This ladi; which fortune him sende。
  And thus be Schipe forth sailende   1210
  Hire and hir child to Rome he broghte;
  And to his wif tho he besoghte
  To take hire into compaignie:
  And sche; which cowthe of courtesie
  Al that a good wif scholde konne;
  Was inly glad that sche hath wonne
  The felaschip of so good on。
  Til tuelve yeres were agon;
  This Emperoures dowhter Custe
  Forth with the dowhter of Saluste   1220
  Was kept; bot noman redily
  Knew what sche was; and noght forthi
  Thei thoghten wel sche hadde be
  In hire astat of hih degre;
  And every lif hire loveth wel。
  Now herke how thilke unstable whel;
  Which evere torneth; wente aboute。
  The king Allee; whil he was oute;
  As thou tofore hast herd this cas;
  Deceived thurgh his Moder was:   1230
  Bot whan that he cam hom ayein;
  He axeth of his Chamberlein
  And of the Bisschop ek also;
  Wher thei the qweene hadden do。
  And thei answerde; there he bad;
  And have him thilke lettre rad;
  Which he hem sende for warant;
  And tolde him pleinli as it stant;
  And sein; it thoghte hem gret pite
  To se so worthi on as sche;   1240
  With such a child as ther was bore;
  So sodeinly to be forlore。
  He axeth hem what child that were;
  And thei him seiden; that naghere;
  In al the world thogh men it soghte;
  Was nevere womman that forth broghte
  A fairer child than it was on。
  And thanne he axede hem anon;
  Whi thei ne hadden write so:
  Thei tolden; so thei hadden do。     1250
  He seide; 〃Nay。〃 Thei seiden; 〃Yis。〃
  The lettre schewed rad it is;
  Which thei forsoken everidel。
  Tho was it understonde wel
  That ther is tresoun in the thing:
  The Messager tofore the king
  Was broght and sodeinliche opposed;
  And he; which nothing hath supposed
  Bot alle wel; began to seie
  That he nagher upon the weie     1260
  Abod; bot only in a stede;
  And cause why that he so dede
  Was; as he wente to and fro;
  At Knaresburgh be nyhtes tuo
  The kinges Moder made him duelle。
  And whan the king it herde telle;
  Withinne his herte he wiste als faste
  The treson which his Moder caste;
  And thoghte he wolde noght abide;
  Bot forth riht in the same tide     1270
  He tok his hors and rod anon。
  With him ther riden manion;
  To Knaresburgh and forth thei wente;
  And lich the fyr which tunder hente;
  In such a rage; as seith the bok;
  His Moder sodeinliche he tok
  And seide unto hir in this wise:
  〃O beste of helle; in what juise
  Hast thou deserved forto deie;
  That hast so falsly put aweie    1280
  With tresoun of thi bacbitinge
  The treweste at my knowlechinge
  Of wyves and the most honeste?
  Bot I wol make this beheste;
  I schal be venged er I go。〃
  And let a fyr do make tho;
  And bad men forto caste hire inne:
  Bot ferst sche tolde out al the sinne;
  And dede hem alle forto wite
  How sche the lettres hadde write;   1290
  Fro point to point as it was wroght。
  And tho sche was to dethe broght
  And brent tofore hire Sones yhe:
  Wherof these othre; whiche it sihe
  And herden how the cause stod;
  Sein that the juggement is good;
  Of that hir Sone hire hath so served;
  For sche it hadde wel deserved
  Thurgh tresoun of hire false tunge;
  Which thurgh the lond was after sunge;    1300
  Constance and every wiht compleigneth。
  Bot he; whom alle wo distreigneth;
  This sorghfull king; was so bestad;
  That he schal nevermor be glad;
  He seith; eftsone forto wedde;
  Til that he wiste how that sche spedde;
  Which hadde ben his ferste wif:
  And thus his yonge unlusti lif
  He dryveth forth so as he mai。
  Til it befell upon a dai;     1310
  Whan he hise werres hadde achieved;
  And thoghte he wolde be relieved
  Of Soule hele upon the feith
  Which he hath take; thanne he seith
  That he to Rome in pelrinage
  Wol go; wher Pope was Pelage;
  To take his absolucioun。
  And upon this condicioun
  He made Edwyn his lieutenant;
  Which heir to him was apparant;     1320
  That he the lond in his absence
  Schal reule: and thus be providence
  Of alle thinges wel begon
  He tok his leve and forth is gon。
  Elda; which tho was with him there;
  Er thei fulliche at Rome were;
  Was sent tofore to pourveie;
  And he his guide upon the weie;
  In help to ben his herbergour;
  Hath axed who was Senatour;   1330
  That he his name myhte kenne。
  Of Capadoce; he seide; Arcenne
  He hihte; and was a worthi kniht。
  To him goth Elda tho forth riht
  And tolde him of his lord tidinge;
  And preide that for his comynge
  He wolde assigne him herbergage;
  And he so dede of good corage。
  Whan al is do that was to done;
  The king himself cam after sone。    1340
  This Senatour; whan that he com;
  To Couste and to his wif at hom
  Hath told how such a king Allee
  Of gret array to the Citee
  Was come; and Couste upon his tale
  With herte clos and colour pale
  Aswoune fell; and he merveileth
  So sodeinly what thing hire eyleth;
  And cawhte hire up; and whan sche wok;
  Sche syketh with a pitous lok    1350
  And feigneth seknesse of the See;
  Bot it was for the king Allee;
  For joie which fell in hire thoght
  That god him hath to toune broght。
  This king hath spoke with the Pope
  And told al that he cowthe agrope;
  What grieveth in his conscience;
  And thanne he thoghte in reverence
  Of his astat; er that he wente;
  To make a feste; and thus he sente     1360
  Unto the Senatour to come
  Upon the morwe and othre some;
  To sitte with him at the mete。
  This tale hath Couste noght foryete;
  Bot to Moris hire Sone tolde
  That he upon the morwe scholde
  In al that evere he cowthe and mihte
  Be present in the kinges sihte;
  So that the king him ofte sihe。
  Moris tofore the kinges yhe   1370
  Upon the morwe; wher he sat;
  Fulofte stod; and upon that
  The king his chiere upon him caste;
  And in his face him thoghte als faste
  He sih his oghne wif Constance;
  For nature as in resemblance
  Of face hem liketh so to clothe;
  That thei were of a suite bothe。
  The king was moeved in his thoght
  Of that he seth; and knoweth it noght;    1380
  This child he loveth kindely;
  And yit he wot no cause why。
  Bot wel he sih and understod
  That he toward Arcenne stod;
  And axeth him anon riht there;
  If that this child his Sone were。
  He seide; 〃Yee; so I him calle;
  And wolde it were so befalle;
  Bot it is al in other wise。〃
  And tho began he to devise    1390
  How he the childes Moder fond
  Upon the See from every lond
  Withinne a Schip was stiereles;
  And how this ladi helpeles
  Forth with hir child he hath forthdrawe。
  The king hath understonde his sawe;
  The childes name and axeth tho;
  And what the Moder hihte also
  That he him wolde telle he preide。
  〃Moris this child is hote;〃 he seide;     1400
  〃His Moder hatte Couste; and this
  I not what maner name it is。〃
  But Allee wiste wel ynowh;
  Wherof somdiel smylende he lowh;
  For Couste in Saxoun is to sein
  Constance upon the word Romein。
  Bot who that cowthe specefie
  Wha