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作者:赖赖      更新:2021-02-27 02:48      字数:9321
  between hell and England。〃
  〃Nay;〃 said I; 〃I come not from heaven; but from Essex。〃
  As I   said the   word   a   great shout sprang   from  all   mouths   at   once;  as
  clear and sudden as a shot from a gun。               For I must tell you that I knew
  somehow; but I know  not how; that the men of   Essex were gathering   to
  rise against the poll…groat bailiffs and the lords that would turn them  all
  into villeins again; as their grandfathers had been。               And the people was
  weak and the lords were poor; for many a mother's son had fallen in the
  war in France in the old king's time; and the Black Death had slain a many;
  so that the lords had bethought them:            〃We are growing poorer; and these
  upland…bred villeins are growing richer; and the guilds of craft are waxing
  in the towns; and soon what will there be left for us who cannot weave and
  will not   dig?     Good   it   were   if   we   fell   on   all   who   are   not   guildsmen   or
  men   of   free   land;   if   we   fell   on   soccage   tenants   and   others;   and   brought
  both the law and the strong hand on them; and made them all villeins in
  deed as they are now in name; for now these rascals make more than their
  bellies need of bread; and their backs of homespun; and the overplus they
  keep to themselves; and we are more worthy of it than they。                  So let us get
  the collar on their necks again; and make their day's work longer and their
  bever…time shorter; as the good statute of the old king bade。                And good it
  were if the Holy Church were to look to it (and the Lollards might help
  herein)   that   all   these   naughty   and   wearisome   holidays   were   done   away
  with;   or   that   it   should   be   unlawful   for   any   man   below   the   degree   of   a
  squire   to   keep   the   holy   days   of   the   church;   except   in   the   heart   and   the
  spirit only;  and   let the   body  labour meanwhile;   for does not   the Apostle
  say; ‘If a man work not; neither should he eat'?              And if such things were
  done; and such an estate of noble rich men and worthy poor men upholden
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  for ever; then would it be good times in England; and life were worth the
  living。〃
  All this were the lords at work on; and such talk I knew was common
  not only among the lords themselves; but also among their sergeants and
  very serving…men。         But the people would not abide it; therefore; as I said;
  in Essex they were on the point of rising; and word had gone how that at
  St。   Albans   they   were   wellnigh   at   blows   with   the   Lord Abbot's   soldiers;
  that   north   away   at   Norwich   John   Litster   was   wiping   the   woad   from   his
  arms; as   who   would   have to stain   them  red   again; but   not   with   grain   or
  madder;   and   that   the   valiant   tiler   of   Dartford   had   smitten   a   poll…groat
  bailiff to death with   his lath…rending axe for  mishandling a young   maid;
  his daughter; and that the men of Kent were on the move。
  Now;   knowing   all   this   I   was   not   astonished   that   they   shouted   at   the
  thought of their fellows the men of Essex; but rather that they said little
  more about it; only Will Green saying quietly; 〃Well; the tidings shall be
  told when our fellowship is greater; fall…to now on the meat; brother; that
  we   may   the   sooner   have   thy   tale。〃    As   he   spoke   the   blue…clad   damsel
  bestirred herself and brought me a clean trencherthat is; a square piece of
  thin   oak   board   scraped   cleanand   a   pewter   pot   of   liquor。    So   without
  more ado; and as one used to it; I drew my knife out of my girdle and cut
  myself what I would of the flesh and bread on the table。                  But Will Green
  mocked   at   me   as   I   cut;   and   said;   〃Certes;   brother;   thou   hast   not   been   a
  lord's carver; though but for thy word thou mightest have been his reader。
  Hast thou seen Oxford; scholar?〃
  A   vision   of   grey…roofed   houses   and   a   long   winding   street   and   the
  sound of many bells came over me at that word as I nodded 〃Yes〃 to him;
  my mouth full of salt pork and rye…bread; and then I lifted my pot and we
  made the clattering mugs kiss and I drank; and the fire of the good Kentish
  mead ran through my veins and deepened my dream of things past; present;
  and   to   come;   as   I   said: 〃Now   hearken   a   tale;   since   ye   will   have   it   so。
  For last autumn I was in Suffolk at the good town of Dunwich; and thither
  came the keels from Iceland; and on them were some men of Iceland; and
  many a tale they had on their tongues; and with these men I foregathered;
  for I am in sooth a gatherer of tales; and this that is now at my tongue's
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  end is one of them。〃
  So   such   a   tale   I   told   them;   long   familiar   to   me;   but   as   I   told   it   the
  words seemed to quicken and grow; so that I knew not the sound of my
  own voice; and they ran almost into rhyme and measure as I told it; and
  when   I   had   done   there   was   silence   awhile;   till   one   man   spake;   but   not
  loudly:
  〃Yea; in that land was the summer short and the winter long; but men
  lived both summer and winter; and if the trees grew ill and the corn throve
  not; yet did the plant called man thrive and do well。                  God send us such
  men even here。〃
  〃Nay;〃 said another; 〃such men have been and will be; and belike are
  not far from this same door even now。〃
  〃Yea;〃 said a third; 〃hearken a stave of Robin Hood; maybe that shall
  hasten   the   coming   of   one   I   wot   of。〃  And   he   fell   to   singing   in   a   clear
  voice; for he was a young man; and to a sweet wild melody; one of those
  ballads which in an incomplete and degraded form you have read perhaps。
  My   heart   rose   high   as   I   heard   him;   for   it   was   concerning   the   struggle
  against   tyranny   for   the   freedom   of   life;   how   that   the   wildwood   and   the
  heath;  despite   of   wind   and   weather;   were   better   for   a   free   man   than   the
  court   and   the   cheaping…town;   of   the   taking   from   the   rich   to   give   to   the
  poor; of the life of a man doing his own will and not the will of another
  man     commanding         him   for   the   commandment's         sake。    The     men    all
  listened eagerly; and at whiles took up as a refrain a couplet at the end of a
  stanza   with   their   strong   and   rough;   but   not   unmusical   voices。     As   they
  sang; a picture of the wild…woods passed by me; as they were indeed; no
  park…like dainty glades and lawns; but rough and tangled thicket and bare
  waste and heath; solemn under the morning sun; and dreary with the rising
  of the evening wind and the drift of the night…long rain。
  When he had done; another began in something of the same strain; but
  singing more of a song than a story ballad; and thus much I remember of
  it:
  The    Sheriff    is  made    a  mighty     lord;                      Of
  goodly gold he hath enow;                      And many a sergeant girt with sword;
  But forth will we and bend the bow。                                    We shall bend the
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  bow  on   the   lily  lea                         Betwixt   the   thorn   and   the   oaken
  tree。
  With       stone     and     lime     is    the    burg     wall     built;
  And pit and prison are stark and strong;                        And many a true man
  there is spilt;                     And many a right man doomed by wrong。
  So       forth     shall     we      and      bend      the      bow
  And the king's writ never the road shall know。
  Now   yeomen   walk   ye   warily;                        And   heed   ye
  the houses where ye go;                     For as fair and as fine as they may be;
  Lest   behind   your   heels   the   door   clap   to。                         Fare   forth
  with the bow to the lily lea                                Betwixt the thorn and the
  oaken tree。
  Now   bills   and   bows   I   and   out   a…gate!                    And
  turn about on the lily lea!                    And though their company be great
  The grey…goose wing shall set us free。                                   Now bent is the
  bow in the green abode                                  And the king's writ knoweth
  not the road。