第 80 节
作者:管他三七二十一      更新:2024-01-16 22:39      字数:9322
  And soghte aboute with his hond;
  That other bedd til that he fond;
  Wher lai bewympled a visage。
  Tho was he glad in his corage;
  For he hir kertell fond also
  And ek hir mantell bothe tuo
  Bespred upon the bed alofte。
  He made him naked thanne; and softe
  Into the bedd unwar he crepte;
  Wher Hercules that time slepte;    6920
  And wende wel it were sche;
  And thus in stede of Eole
  Anon he profreth him to love。
  But he; which felte a man above;
  This Hercules; him threw to grounde
  So sore; that thei have him founde
  Liggende there upon the morwe;
  And tho was noght a litel sorwe;
  That Faunus of himselve made;
  Bot elles thei were alle glade  6930
  And lowhen him to scorne aboute:
  Saba with Nimphis al a route
  Cam doun to loke hou that he ferde;
  And whan that thei the sothe herde;
  He was bejaped overal。
  Mi Sone; be thou war withal
  To seche suche mecheries;
  Bot if thou have the betre aspies;
  In aunter if the so betyde
  As Faunus dede thilke tyde;  6940
  Wherof thou miht be schamed so。
  Min holi fader; certes no。
  Bot if I hadde riht good leve;
  Such mecherie I thenke leve:
  Mi feinte herte wol noght serve;
  For malgre wolde I noght deserve
  In thilke place wher I love。
  Bot for ye tolden hier above
  Of Covoitise and his pilage;
  If ther be more of that lignage;   6950
  Which toucheth to mi schrifte; I preie
  That ye therof me wolde seie;
  So that I mai the vice eschuie。
  Mi Sone; if I be order suie
  The vices; as thei stonde arowe;
  Of Covoitise thou schalt knowe
  Ther is yit on; which is the laste;
  In whom ther mai no vertu laste;
  For he with god himself debateth;
  Wherof that al the hevene him hateth。    6960
  The hihe god; which alle goode
  Pourveied hath for mannes fode
  Of clothes and of mete and drinke;
  Bad Adam that he scholde swinke
  To geten him his sustienance:
  And ek he sette an ordinance
  Upon the lawe of Moi5ses;
  That though a man be haveles;
  Yit schal he noght be thefte stele。
  Bot nou adaies ther ben fele;       6970
  That wol no labour undertake;
  Bot what thei mai be Stelthe take
  Thei holde it sikerliche wonne。
  And thus the lawe is overronne;
  Which god hath set; and namely
  With hem that so untrewely
  The goodes robbe of holi cherche。
  The thefte which thei thanne werche
  Be name is cleped Sacrilegge;
  Ayein the whom I thenke alegge。    6980
  Of his condicion to telle;
  Which rifleth bothe bok and belle;
  So forth with al the remenant
  To goddes hous appourtenant;
  Wher that he scholde bidde his bede;
  He doth his thefte in holi stede;
  And takth what thing he fint therinne:
  For whan he seth that he mai winne;
  He wondeth for no cursednesse;
  That he ne brekth the holinesse    6990
  And doth to god no reverence;
  For he hath lost his conscience;
  That though the Prest therfore curse;
  He seith he fareth noght the wurse。
  And forto speke it otherwise;
  What man that lasseth the franchise
  And takth of holi cherche his preie;
  I not what bedes he schal preie。
  Whan he fro god; which hath yive al;
  The Pourpartie in special;   7000
  Which unto Crist himself is due;
  Benymth; he mai noght wel eschue
  The peine comende afterward;
  For he hath mad his foreward
  With Sacrilegge forto duelle;
  Which hath his heritage in helle。
  And if we rede of tholde lawe;
  I finde write; in thilke dawe
  Of Princes hou ther weren thre
  Coupable sore in this degre。    7010
  That on of hem was cleped thus;
  The proude king Antiochus;
  That other Nabuzardan hihte;
  Which of his crualte behyhte
  The temple to destruie and waste;
  And so he dede in alle haste;
  The thridde; which was after schamed;
  Was Nabugodonosor named;
  And he Jerusalem putte under;
  Of Sacrilegge and many a wonder    7020
  There in the holi temple he wroghte;
  Which Baltazar his heir aboghte;
  Whan Mane; Techel; Phares write
  Was on the wal; as thou miht wite;
  So as the bible it hath declared。
  Bot for al that it is noght spared
  Yit nou aday; that men ne pile;
  And maken argument and skile
  To Sacrilegge as it belongeth;
  For what man that ther after longeth;    7030
  He takth non hiede what he doth。
  And riht so; forto telle soth;
  In loves cause if I schal trete;
  Ther ben of suche smale and grete:
  If thei no leisir fynden elles;
  Thei wol noght wonden for the belles;
  Ne thogh thei sen the Prest at masse;
  That wol thei leten overpasse。
  If that thei finde here love there;
  Thei stonde and tellen in hire Ere;   7040
  And axe of god non other grace;
  Whyl thei ben in that holi place;
  Bot er thei gon som avantage
  Ther wol thei have; and som pilage
  Of goodli word or of beheste;
  Or elles thei take ate leste
  Out of hir hand or ring or glove;
  So nyh the weder thei wol love;
  As who seith sche schal noght foryete;
  Nou I this tokne of hire have gete:   7050
  Thus halwe thei the hihe feste。
  Such thefte mai no cherche areste;
  For al is leveful that hem liketh;
  To whom that elles it misliketh。
  And ek riht in the selve kinde
  In grete Cites men mai finde
  This lusti folk; that make it gay;
  And waite upon the haliday:
  In cherches and in Menstres eke
  Thei gon the wommen forto seke;    7060
  And wher that such on goth aboute;
  Tofore the faireste of the route;
  Wher as thei sitten alle arewe;
  Ther wol he most  his bodi schewe;
  His croket kembd and theron set
  A Nouche with a chapelet;
  Or elles on of grene leves;
  Which late com out of the greves;
  Al for he scholde seme freissh。
  And thus he loketh on the fleissh;        7070
  Riht as an hauk which hath a sihte
  Upon the foul; ther he schal lihte;
  And as he were of faierie;
  He scheweth him tofore here yhe
  In holi place wher thei sitte;
  Al forto make here hertes flitte。
  His yhe nawher wole abyde;
  Bot loke and prie on every syde
  On hire and hire; as him best lyketh:
  And otherwhile among he syketh;    7080
  Thenkth on of hem; 〃That was for me;〃
  And so ther thenken tuo or thre;
  And yit he loveth non of alle;
  Bot wher as evere his chance falle。
  And natheles to seie a soth;
  The cause why that he so doth
  Is forto stele an herte or tuo;
  Out of the cherche er that he go:
  And as I seide it hier above;
  Al is that Sacrilege of love;   7090
  For wel mai be he stelth away
  That he nevere after yelde may。
  Tell me forthi; my Sone; anon;
  Hast thou do Sacrilege; or non;
  As I have said in this manere?
  Mi fader; as of this matiere
  I wole you tellen redely
  What I have do; bot trewely
  I mai excuse min entente;
  That nevere I yit to cherche wente    7100
  In such manere as ye me schryve;
  For no womman that is on lyve。
  The cause why I have it laft
  Mai be for I unto that craft
  Am nothing able so to stele;
  Thogh ther be wommen noght so fele。
  Bot yit wol I noght seie this;
  Whan I am ther mi ladi is;
  In whom lith holly mi querele;
  And sche to cherche or to chapele  7110
  Wol go to matins or to messe;…
  That time I waite wel and gesse;
  To cherche I come and there I stonde;
  And thogh I take a bok on honde;
  Mi contienance is on the bok;
  Bot toward hire is al my lok;
  And if so falle that I preie
  Unto mi god; and somwhat seie
  Of Paternoster or of Crede;
  Al is for that I wolde spede;   7120
  So that mi bede in holi cherche
  Ther mihte som miracle werche
  Mi ladi herte forto chaunge;
  Which evere hath be to me so strange。
  So that al mi devocion
  And al mi contemplacion
  With al min herte and mi corage
  Is only set on hire ymage;
  And evere I waite upon the tyde。
  If sche loke eny thing asyde;   7130
  That I me mai of hire avise;
  Anon I am with covoitise
  So smite; that me were lief
  To ben in holi cherche a thief;
  Bot noght to stele a vestement;
  For that is nothing mi talent;
  Bot I wold stele; if that I mihte;
  A glad word or a goodly syhte;
  And evere mi service I profre;
  And namly whan sche wol gon offre;    7140
  For thanne I lede hire; if I may;
  For somwhat wolde I stele away。
  Whan I beclippe hire on the wast;
  Yit ate leste I stele a tast;
  And otherwhile 〃grant mercy〃
  Sche seith; and so winne I therby
  A lusti touch; a good word eke;
  Bot al the remenant to seke
  Is fro mi pourpos wonder ferr。
  So mai I seie; as I seide er;   7150
  In holy cherche if that I wowe;
  My conscience it wolde allowe;
  Be so that up amendement
  I mihte gete assignement
  Wher forto spede in other place:
  Such Sacrilege I holde a grace。
  And thus; mi fader; soth to seie;
  In cherche riht as in the weie;
  If I mihte oght of love take;
  Such hansell have I noght forsake。    7160
  Bot finali I me confesse;
  Ther is in me non holinesse;
  Whil I hire se in eny stede;
  And yit; for oght that evere I dede;
  No Sacrilege of hire I tok;
  Bot if it were of word or lok;
  Or elles if that I hir fredde;
  Whan I toward offringe hir ledde;
  Take therof what I take may;
  For elles bere I noght away:    7170
  For thogh I wolde oght elles have;
  Alle othre thinges ben so save
  And kept with such a privilege;
  That I mai do no Sacrilege。
  God wot mi wille natheles;
  Thogh I mot nedes kepe pes
  And malgre myn so let it passe;
  Mi will therto is noght the lasse;
  If I mihte other wise aweie。
  Forthi; mi fader; I you preie;  7180
  Tell what you thenketh therupon;
  If I therof have gult or non。
  Thi will; mi Sone; is forto blame;
  The remenant is bot a game;
  That I have herd the telle as yit。
  Bot tak this lore into thi wit;
  That alle thing hath time and stede;
  The cherche serveth for the bede;
  The chambre is of an other sp