第 44 节
作者:管他三七二十一      更新:2024-01-16 22:39      字数:9322
  Which sche hath in hire lettre write。
  Bot now is pite forto wite;
  As he dede erst; so he foryat
  His time eftsone and oversat。
  Bot sche; which mihte noght do so;
  The tyde awayteth everemo;
  And caste hire yhe upon the See:
  Somtime nay; somtime yee;    810
  Somtime he cam; somtime noght;
  Thus sche desputeth in hire thoght
  And wot noght what sche thenke mai;
  Bot fastende al the longe day
  Sche was into the derke nyht;
  And tho sche hath do set up lyht
  In a lanterne on hih alofte
  Upon a Tour; wher sche goth ofte;
  In hope that in his cominge
  He scholde se the liht brenninge;  820
  Wherof he mihte his weies rihte
  To come wher sche was be nyhte。
  Bot al for noght; sche was deceived;
  For Venus hath hire hope weyved;
  And schewede hire upon the Sky
  How that the day was faste by;
  So that withinne a litel throwe
  The daies lyht sche mihte knowe。
  Tho sche behield the See at large;
  And whan sche sih ther was no barge   830
  Ne Schip; als ferr as sche may kenne;
  Doun fro the Tour sche gan to renne
  Into an Herber all hire one;
  Wher many a wonder woful mone
  Sche made; that no lif it wiste;
  As sche which all hire joie miste;
  That now sche swouneth; now sche pleigneth;
  And al hire face sche desteigneth
  With teres; whiche; as of a welle
  The stremes; from hire yhen felle;    840
  So as sche mihte and evere in on
  Sche clepede upon Demephon;
  And seide; 〃Helas; thou slowe wiht;
  Wher was ther evere such a knyht;
  That so thurgh his ungentilesce
  Of Slowthe and of foryetelnesse
  Ayein his trowthe brak his stevene?〃
  And tho hire yhe up to the hevene
  Sche caste; and seide; 〃O thou unkinde;
  Hier schalt thou thurgh thi Slowthe finde;  850
  If that thee list to come and se;
  A ladi ded for love of thee;
  So as I schal myselve spille;
  Whom; if it hadde be thi wille;
  Thou mihtest save wel ynowh。〃
  With that upon a grene bowh
  A Ceinte of Selk; which sche ther hadde;
  Sche knette; and so hireself sche ladde;
  That sche aboute hire whyte swere
  It dede; and hyng hirselven there。    860
  Wherof the goddes were amoeved;
  And Demephon was so reproeved;
  That of the goddes providence
  Was schape such an evidence
  Evere afterward ayein the slowe;
  That Phillis in the same throwe
  Was schape into a Notetre;
  That alle men it mihte se;
  And after Phillis Philliberd
  This tre was cleped in the yerd;   870
  And yit for Demephon to schame
  Into this dai it berth the name。
  This wofull chance how that it ferde
  Anon as Demephon it herde;
  And every man it hadde in speche;
  His sorwe was noght tho to seche;
  He gan his Slowthe forto banne;
  Bot it was al to late thanne。
  Lo thus; my Sone; miht thou wite
  Ayein this vice how it is write;   880
  For noman mai the harmes gesse;
  That fallen thurgh foryetelnesse;
  Wherof that I thi schrifte have herd。
  Bot yit of Slowthe hou it hath ferd
  In other wise I thenke oppose;
  If thou have gult; as I suppose。
  Fulfild of Slowthes essamplaire
  Ther is yit on; his Secretaire;
  And he is cleped Negligence:
  Which wol noght loke his evidence;    890
  Wherof he mai be war tofore;
  Bot whanne he hath his cause lore;
  Thanne is he wys after the hond:
  Whanne helpe may no maner bond;
  Thanne ate ferste wolde he binde:
  Thus everemore he stant behinde。
  Whanne he the thing mai noght amende;
  Thanne is he war; and seith at ende;
  〃Ha; wolde god I hadde knowe'〃
  Wherof bejaped with a mowe   900
  He goth; for whan the grete Stiede
  Is stole; thanne he taketh hiede;
  And makth the stable dore fast:
  Thus evere he pleith an aftercast
  Of al that he schal seie or do。
  He hath a manere eke also;
  Him list noght lerne to be wys;
  For he set of no vertu pris
  Bot as him liketh for the while;
  So fieleth he fulofte guile;    910
  Whan that he weneth siker stonde。
  And thus thou miht wel understonde;
  Mi Sone; if thou art such in love;
  Thou miht noght come at thin above
  Of that thou woldest wel achieve。
  Mi holi fader; as I lieve;
  I mai wel with sauf conscience
  Excuse me of necgligence
  Towardes love in alle wise:
  For thogh I be non of the wise;    920
  I am so trewly amerous;
  That I am evere curious
  Of hem that conne best enforme
  To knowe and witen al the forme;
  What falleth unto loves craft。
  Bot yit ne fond I noght the haft;
  Which mihte unto that bladd acorde;
  For nevere herde I man recorde
  What thing it is that myhte availe
  To winne love withoute faile。   930
  Yit so fer cowthe I nevere finde
  Man that be resoun ne be kinde
  Me cowthe teche such an art;
  That he ne failede of a part;
  And as toward myn oghne wit;
  Controeve cowthe I nevere yit
  To finden eny sikernesse;
  That me myhte outher more or lesse
  Of love make forto spede:
  For lieveth wel withoute drede;    940
  If that ther were such a weie;
  As certeinliche as I schal deie
  I hadde it lerned longe ago。
  Bot I wot wel ther is non so:
  And natheles it may wel be;
  I am so rude in my degree
  And ek mi wittes ben so dulle;
  That I ne mai noght to the fulle
  Atteigne to so hih a lore。
  Bot this I dar seie overmore;       950
  Althogh mi wit ne be noght strong;
  It is noght on mi will along;
  For that is besi nyht and day
  To lerne al that he lerne may;
  How that I mihte love winne:
  Bot yit I am as to beginne
  Of that I wolde make an ende;
  And for I not how it schal wende;
  That is to me mi moste sorwe。
  Bot I dar take god to borwe;    960
  As after min entendement;
  Non other wise necgligent
  Thanne I yow seie have I noght be:
  Forthi per seinte charite
  Tell me; mi fader; what you semeth。
  In good feith; Sone; wel me qwemeth;
  That thou thiself hast thus aquit
  Toward this vice; in which no wit
  Abide mai; for in an houre
  He lest al that he mai laboure  970
  The longe yer; so that men sein;
  What evere he doth it is in vein。
  For thurgh the Slowthe of Negligence
  Ther was yit nevere such science
  Ne vertu; which was bodely;
  That nys destruid and lost therby。
  Ensample that it hath be so
  In boke I finde write also。
  Phebus; which is the Sonne hote;
  That schyneth upon Erthe hote   980
  And causeth every lyves helthe;
  He hadde a Sone in al his welthe;
  Which Pheton hihte; and he desireth
  And with his Moder he conspireth;
  The which was cleped Clemenee;
  For help and conseil; so that he
  His fader carte lede myhte
  Upon the faire daies brihte。
  And for this thing thei bothe preide
  Unto the fader; and he seide    990
  He wolde wel; bot forth withal
  Thre pointz he bad in special
  Unto his Sone in alle wise;
  That he him scholde wel avise
  And take it as be weie of lore。
  Ferst was; that he his hors to sore
  Ne prike; and over that he tolde
  That he the renes faste holde;
  And also that he be riht war
  In what manere he lede his charr;  1000
  That he mistake noght his gate;
  Bot up avisement algate
  He scholde bere a siker yhe;
  That he to lowe ne to hyhe
  His carte dryve at eny throwe;
  Wherof that he mihte overthrowe。
  And thus be Phebus ordinance
  Tok Pheton into governance
  The Sonnes carte; which he ladde:
  Bot he such veine gloire hadde  1010
  Of that he was set upon hyh;
  That he his oghne astat ne syh
  Thurgh negligence and tok non hiede;
  So mihte he wel noght longe spede。
  For he the hors withoute lawe
  The carte let aboute drawe
  Wher as hem liketh wantounly;
  That ate laste sodeinly;
  For he no reson wolde knowe;
  This fyri carte he drof to lowe;   1020
  And fyreth al the world aboute;
  Wherof thei weren alle in doubte;
  And to the god for helpe criden
  Of suche unhappes as betyden。
  Phebus; which syh the necgligence;
  How Pheton ayein his defence
  His charr hath drive out of the weie;
  Ordeigneth that he fell aweie
  Out of the carte into a flod
  And dreynte。 Lo now; hou it stod   1030
  With him that was so necgligent;
  That fro the hyhe firmament;
  For that he wolde go to lowe;
  He was anon doun overthrowe。
  In hih astat it is a vice
  To go to lowe; and in service
  It grieveth forto go to hye;
  Wherof a tale in poesie
  I finde; how whilom Dedalus;
  Which hadde a Sone; and Icharus    1040
  He hihte; and thogh hem thoghte lothe;
  In such prison thei weren bothe
  With Minotaurus; that aboute
  Thei mihten nawher wenden oute;
  So thei begonne forto schape
  How thei the prison mihte ascape。
  This Dedalus; which fro his yowthe
  Was tawht and manye craftes cowthe;
  Of fetheres and of othre thinges
  Hath mad to fle diverse wynges  1050
  For him and for his Sone also;
  To whom he yaf in charge tho
  And bad him thenke therupon;
  How that his wynges ben set on
  With wex; and if he toke his flyhte
  To hyhe; al sodeinliche he mihte
  Make it to melte with the Sonne。
  And thus thei have her flyht begonne
  Out of the prison faire and softe;
  And whan thei weren bothe alofte;  1060
  This Icharus began to monte;
  And of the conseil non accompte
  He sette; which his fader tawhte;
  Til that the Sonne his wynges cawhte;
  Wherof it malt; and fro the heihte
  Withouten help of eny sleihte
  He fell to his destruccion。
  And lich to that condicion
  Ther fallen ofte times fele
  For lacke of governance in wele;   1070
  Als wel in love as other weie。
  Now goode fader; I you preie;
  If ther be more in the matiere
  Of Slowthe; that I mihte it hiere。
  Mi Sone; and for thi diligence;
  Which every mannes conscience
  Be resoun scholde reule and kepe;
  If that thee list to taken kepe;
  I wol thee telle; aboven alle
  In whom no vertu mai befalle;   1080
  Which yifth unto the