第 61 节
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  For thanne thurgh the ferste Sinne;
  Which Adam whilom broghte ous inne;   1750
  Ther scholden alle men be lost;
  Bot Crist restoreth thilke lost;
  And boghte it with his fleissh and blod。
  And if we thenken hou it stod
  Of thilke rancoun which he payde;
  As seint Gregoire it wrot and sayde;
  Al was behovely to the man:
  For that wherof his wo began
  Was after cause of al his welthe;
  Whan he which is the welle of helthe;    1760
  The hihe creatour of lif;
  Upon the nede of such a strif
  So wolde for his creature
  Take on himself the forsfaiture
  And soffre for the mannes sake。
  Thus mai no reson wel forsake
  That thilke Senne original
  Ne was the cause in special
  Of mannes worschipe ate laste;
  Which schal withouten ende laste。  1770
  For be that cause the godhede
  Assembled was to the manhede
  In the virgine; where he nom
  Oure fleissh and verai man becom
  Of bodely fraternite;
  Wherof the man in his degre
  Stant more worth; as I have told;
  Than he stod erst be manyfold;
  Thurgh baptesme of the newe lawe;
  Of which Crist lord is and felawe。    1780
  And thus the hihe goddes myht;
  Which was in the virgine alyht;
  The mannes Soule hath reconsiled;
  Which hadde longe ben exiled。
  So stant the feith upon believe;
  Withoute which mai non achieve
  To gete him Paradis ayein:
  Bot this believe is so certein;
  So full of grace and of vertu;
  That what man clepeth to Jhesu  1790
  In clene lif forthwith good dede;
  He mai noght faile of hevene mede;
  Which taken hath the rihte feith;
  For elles; as the gospel seith;
  Salvacion ther mai be non。
  And forto preche therupon
  Crist bad to hise Apostles alle;
  The whos pouer as nou is falle
  On ous that ben of holi cherche;
  If we the goode dedes werche;   1800
  For feith only sufficeth noght;
  Bot if good dede also be wroght。
  Now were it good that thou forthi;
  Which thurgh baptesme proprely
  Art unto Cristes feith professed;
  Be war that thou be noght oppressed
  With Anticristes lollardie。
  For as the Jwes prophecie
  Was set of god for avantage;
  Riht so this newe tapinage   1810
  Of lollardie goth aboute
  To sette Cristes feith in doute。
  The seintz that weren ous tofore;
  Be whom the feith was ferst upbore;
  That holi cherche stod relieved;
  Thei oghten betre be believed
  Than these; whiche that men knowe
  Noght holy; thogh thei feigne and blowe
  Here lollardie in mennes Ere。
  Bot if thou wolt live out of fere;    1820
  Such newe lore; I rede; eschuie;
  And hold forth riht the weie and suie;
  As thine Ancestres dede er this:
  So schalt thou noght believe amis。
  Crist wroghte ferst and after tawhte;
  So that the dede his word arawhte;
  He yaf ensample in his persone;
  And we the wordes have al one;
  Lich to the Tree with leves grene;
  Upon the which no fruit is sene。   1830
  The Priest Thoas; which of Minerve
  The temple hadde forto serve;
  And the Palladion of Troie
  Kepte under keie; for monoie;
  Of Anthenor which he hath nome;
  Hath soffred Anthenor to come
  And the Palladion to stele;
  Wherof the worschipe and the wele
  Of the Troiens was overthrowe。
  Bot Thoas at the same throwe;   1840
  Whan Anthenor this Juel tok;
  Wynkende caste awei his lok
  For a deceipte and for a wyle:
  As he that scholde himself beguile;
  He hidde his yhen fro the sihte;
  And wende wel that he so mihte
  Excuse his false conscience。
  I wot noght if thilke evidence
  Nou at this time in here estatz
  Excuse mihte the Prelatz;    1850
  Knowende hou that the feith discresceth
  And alle moral vertu cesseth;
  Wherof that thei the keies bere;
  Bot yit hem liketh noght to stere
  Here gostliche yhe forto se
  The world in his adversite;
  Thei wol no labour undertake
  To kepe that hem is betake。
  Crist deide himselve for the feith;
  Bot nou our feerfull prelat seith;    1860
  〃The lif is suete;〃 and that he kepeth;
  So that the feith unholpe slepeth;
  And thei unto here ese entenden
  And in here lust her lif despenden;
  And every man do what him list。
  Thus stant this world fulfild of Mist;
  That noman seth the rihte weie:
  The wardes of the cherche keie
  Thurgh mishandlinge ben myswreynt;
  The worldes wawe hath welnyh dreynt   1870
  The Schip which Peter hath to stiere;
  The forme is kept; bot the matiere
  Transformed is in other wise。
  Bot if thei weren gostli wise;
  And that the Prelatz weren goode;
  As thei be olde daies stode;
  It were thanne litel nede
  Among the men to taken hiede
  Of that thei hieren Pseudo telle;
  Which nou is come forto duelle;    1880
  To sowe cokkel with the corn;
  So that the tilthe is nyh forlorn;
  Which Crist sew ferst his oghne hond。
  Nou stant the cockel in the lond;
  Wher stod whilom the goode grein;
  For the Prelatz nou; as men sein;
  Forslowthen that thei scholden tile。
  And that I trowe be the skile;
  Whan ther is lacke in hem above;
  The poeple is stranged to the love    1890
  Of trouthe; in cause of ignorance;
  For wher ther is no pourveance
  Of liht; men erren in the derke。
  Bot if the Prelatz wolden werke
  Upon the feith which thei ous teche;
  Men scholden noght here weie seche
  Withoute liht; as now is used:
  Men se the charge aldai refused;
  Which holi cherche hath undertake。
  Bot who that wolde ensample take;  1900
  Gregoire upon his Omelie
  Ayein the Slouthe of Prelacie
  Compleigneth him; and thus he seith:
  〃Whan Peter; fader of the feith;
  At domesdai schal with him bringe
  Judeam; which thurgh his prechinge
  He wan; and Andrew with Achaie
  Schal come his dette forto paie;
  And Thomas ek with his beyete
  Of Ynde; and Poul the routes grete    1910
  Of sondri londes schal presente;
  And we fulfild of lond and rente;
  Which of this world we holden hiere;
  With voide handes schul appiere;
  Touchende oure cure spirital;
  Which is our charge in special;
  I not what thing it mai amonte
  Upon thilke ende of oure accompte;
  Wher Crist himself is Auditour;
  Which takth non hiede of vein honour。〃   1920
  Thoffice of the Chancellerie
  Or of the kinges Tresorie
  Ne for the writ ne for the taille
  To warant mai noght thanne availe;
  The world; which nou so wel we trowe;
  Schal make ous thanne bot a mowe:
  So passe we withoute mede;
  That we non otherwise spede;
  Bot as we rede that he spedde;
  The which his lordes besant hedde  1930
  And therupon gat non encress。
  Bot at this time natheles;
  What other man his thonk deserve;
  The world so lusti is to serve;
  That we with him ben all acorded;
  And that is wist and wel recorded
  Thurghout this Erthe in alle londes
  Let knyhtes winne with here hondes;
  For oure tunge schal be stille
  And stonde upon the fleisshes wille。  1940
  It were a travail forto preche
  The feith of Crist; as forto teche
  The folk Paiene; it wol noght be;
  Bot every Prelat holde his See
  With al such ese as he mai gete
  Of lusti drinke and lusti mete;
  Wherof the bodi fat and full
  Is unto gostli labour dull
  And slowh to handle thilke plowh。
  Bot elles we ben swifte ynowh   1950
  Toward the worldes Avarice;
  And that is as a sacrifice;
  Which; after that thapostel seith;
  Is openly ayein the feith
  Unto thidoles yove and granted:
  Bot natheles it is nou haunted;
  And vertu changed into vice;
  So that largesce is Avarice;
  In whos chapitre now we trete。
  Mi fader; this matiere is bete  1960
  So fer; that evere whil I live
  I schal the betre hede yive
  Unto miself be many weie:
  Bot over this nou wolde I preie
  To wite what the branches are
  Of Avarice; and hou thei fare
  Als wel in love as otherwise。
  Mi Sone; and I thee schal devise
  In such a manere as thei stonde;
  So that thou schalt hem understonde。          1970
  Dame Avarice is noght soleine;
  Which is of gold the Capiteine;
  Bot of hir Court in sondri wise
  After the Scole of hire aprise
  Sche hath of Servantz manyon;
  Wherof that Covoitise is on;
  Which goth the large world aboute;
  To seche thavantages oute;
  Wher that he mai the profit winne
  To Avarice; and bringth it inne。   1980
  That on hald and that other draweth;
  Ther is no day which hem bedaweth;
  No mor the Sonne than the Mone;
  Whan ther is eny thing to done;
  And namely with Covoitise;
  For he stant out of al assisse
  Of resonable mannes fare。
  Wher he pourposeth him to fare
  Upon his lucre and his beyete;
  The smale path; the large Strete;  1990
  The furlong and the longe Mile;
  Al is bot on for thilke while:
  And for that he is such on holde;
  Dame Avarice him hath withholde;
  As he which is the principal
  Outward; for he is overal
  A pourveour and an aspie。
  For riht as of an hungri Pie
  The storve bestes ben awaited;
  Riht so is Covoitise afaited    2000
  To loke where he mai pourchace;
  For be his wille he wolde embrace
  Al that this wyde world beclippeth;
  Bot evere he somwhat overhippeth;
  That he ne mai noght al fulfille
  The lustes of his gredi wille。
  Bot where it falleth in a lond;
  That Covoitise in myhti hond
  Is set; it is ful hard to fiede;
  For thanne he takth non other hiede;  2010
  Bot that he mai pourchace and gete;
  His conscience hath al foryete;
  And not what thing it mai amonte
  That he schal afterward acompte。
  Bote as the Luce in his degre
  Of tho that lasse ben than he
  The fisshes griedeli devoureth;
  So that no water hem socoureth;
  Riht so no lawe mai rescowe
  Fro him that wol no riht allowe;   2020
  For wher that such on is of myht;
  His will schal stonde in stede of riht。
  Thus be the men destruid fulofte;
  Til that the grete